At 22.30 I got a phone-call from a certain somebody - more exactly, the guy I sent the chocolate-calender too. I've been waiting for him to text me all week to say that he got a chocolate-calender.
When I saw that it was him calling I almost fell backwards on my chair, I cursed loud and went into my room.
Me: Hi
Him: Mmm..
Me: Hi?
Him: Mm...
Me: What?
Him: What's up?
Me: Nothing, I was sitting by the computer.
Him: Okay... How do you spell my lastname?
Me: Why?
Him: Just tell me.
Me: It's not very hard to spell it (and I spelled it out for him)
Him: Yeah, that's right.... You're disturb
I started laughing pretty hard here.
Him: You know I had to go down town to get my package?!
Me: So? Then my joke just got a little funnier.
Him: You're not even denying it?
Me: Why should I? I knew you would figure out it was me.
Him: I actually didn't, I called my siblings and accused them.
The funny thing is that I realized that he hadn't opened the whole thing - He called me disturbed because I sent him a chocolate-calender, he doesn't know that I traded some chocolate's for gummybears and he haven't found my rhyme yet.
So, I'm expecting a call from him on monday morning - he's definitely gonna call me disturbed again! :)
Oh Molly!
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