Mar 21, 2011 08:51
Bro: Hey, listen, uh. I can drop by in a couple hours to pick the box up, yeah?
Me: Well, if you can swing such a miracle.
Bro: Huh? What're you...? Wrong number, then.
Me: Yup.
Bro: Shit.
This happens more often than I feel comfortable admitting to. On both ends.
Ugh, my schedule this semester sucks loudly. Classes from 4 to 11 pm. Work from 8 to 11.30 am. And in between, LIFE. Jeez.
sunday drivin',
intellectual constructions,
tales of a coffee mug,
cinnamon buns