So, mr electronics.
You wanna be all mean and not let me get any of tenzins texts, huh?
Well guess what. You haven't stopped us. Since we called eachother 4 times between the hours of 11 and 11.30 last night anyway.
YEAH. WE COMMUNICATED. SO PWNED IN THE FACE PHONE.
PWNED.
I say this just because those conversations were so intensely amazing.
"I didnt get the text. WHAT DID HE SAY? WHAT? OKAY CALL ME BACK WHEN HE REPLIED.
"He said what?!? he said WHAT?!?!?! OMG OMG OMG OKAY SAY THIS. WAIT, HE JUST TEXTED ME. ILL CALL YOU BACK."
"OKAY HERES OUR PLAN."
sly. we are so sly. lol jk we are the most obvious people in the world.
'HEY LOOK, THEY'RE SITTING TOGETHER ON THE COUCH! OKAY LETS JUST SIT OVER HERE AND SPEND A HALF HOUR LOOKING AT THEM AND LAUGHING AND THEN LOOKING AT THEM AGAIN WHILE THEY GET MORE AND MORE UNCOMFORTABLE.'
Anyway. This weekend, I have learnt 5 important things:
1) Tully should not be allowed to do french accents. Ever.
2) People dont really have a need for speaking. It's just as easy to sharpie 'hi' and other pointless phrases on your hands and use them at people 3 feet away. ...Except that it doesnt really come off.
3) Never go near nick or logan when they are making/drinking tea. It will only make you want to kill yourself.
4) Bec and Tenzins shoes make my shoes insecure. Seriously, purple doc martens and rainbow converses!?!? And I thought my volleys with spider shoelaces were cool.
5) Me and Jayden possibly give eachother the most enthusiastic hello's in the history of enthusiastic hellos. I had no idea people's voices could go so high.
In fact, I have already learnt so much this weekend, I think if I even slightly attempt doing any homework right now I might explode from too much knowlege. I'm just going to stay here on the couch under my blanket reading PS I love you and eating a tub of icing with a teaspoon.
I mean, cut me some slack. I'm scarred from going to brunswick this morning in nothing but a tshirt, shorts and a sleeveless vest when it's freezing cold and raining. Lol jk I got awesome shit and dangerfield.
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