Orly?
So how is this for a story::
Yesterday when I got home from work, I decided to go to sleep since I knew that Eric would call me whenever he was drinking last night, and it’d probably be sometime early in the morning. Well, I woke up around midnight and kind of read my Psychology book and watched a movie. I was texting Zach, his roommate, a lot of the time, too. About six am, I check my cell phone to make sure I didn’t miss his call, and I hadnt’- he hadn’t called. So I texted him with, “Wow, you definitely didn’t call last night” and he said, “Wow it’s definitely still last night” meaning he was still up and drinking. I got online and we were talking for a bit, I told him I’d skip work and we could talk, so he called about seven twenty. We talked some, and then, at about seven fifty, he fell asleep. On the phone. I had went to bed for hours before my actual sleep time, to stay up all night for his call, to not get his call, to finally get him to call, for him to fall asleep. Ugh my life.
Also, since his phone is technically still on, I cannot call and wake his ass up. All I get is a busy signal.
