Sep 21, 2004 00:07
sittin at church, late, past curfew, my roomates are morons, they wont answer the phone. I can already predict the conversation well have tomorrow morning when i walk in...*roomates-rm*
rm- dude tim! we thought you were dead? where WERE you!?
tim- i freakin tried to call like seroiusly a billion times, so i just gave up, i was at church late practicing
rm- yeah whatever dude thats waht you always say, well i told the RA
tim-why? why? why the crap didyou do that?
rm-well its the right thing to do, you didnt come in at curfew
tim- i TOLD you guys, if i ever dont come in that im at my youth pastors house and that i would call, BUT YOU DIDNT ANSWER!
rm- whatever tim, how are we supposed to know where youve been, you need to work on your integrity
tim-......*lays down on bed* un...freaking....believable....
yeah, thats how it goes...they can be cool rommates, like yesterday when rob bought an acoustic bass, and how he always lets me use his awesome computer and the let me eat all thier food, thats when theyre cool...still...you can buy respect, unless you offer me alot of money...lates, tim