Monday, September 10, 2007

In which S has a nightmare.

S sometimes sits bolt upright in bed and starts talking. Normally I ignore it and keep doing what I’m doing. Remember that I am not ready to handle dating at this point, still. And also I don’t have a boyfriend.

S: M, why did J leave me?
M: …What? I don’t know, I wasn’t in your relationship.
S: But you should know. You have a boyfriend.
M: S, I have been on one date with this dude. What are you talking about?
S: No! Your other boyfriend!
M: …Oh, yeah, him…Um, he said it was because you weren’t very good at math.
S: I knew it. Thanks. Goodnight.
M: …Goodnight?...

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