skipping beats, blushing cheeks- I am [no longer] struggling
okay. I caved in yesterday. my best friend and I went ALL the way to the airport just to get wonka's chocolate bars. I am weak, and I'm sorry. *hangs head in shame*
secondly, I'd like to thank the Indian man who called me up to remind me to wash my turban last night. Adam, I know Nuha has these weird ideas coming to her head every night but you don't have to LISTEN TO THEM!
whatever it is, that phonecall was the funniest 10 seconds of my life. or just close to it. =]
note to future prankcallers: don't try. I'll hang up.
[this reminds me of a boy who called me up years ago, breathed heavily into the phone and freaked me out. over the next few weeks we came up with amusing ways to scare each other. it never worked out between us, and you wonder why.]
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I'm only doing it for fun. don't have to take all this so seriously, you know. I can leave whenever I want to. I can get tired of this whenever I feel like it. don't worry about me. rather, you should be worried about whether you've enough balls to last you through the next few months. because I'm not as into you as I appear to be. so it's either you shuuttt uppppp or you co-operate with me. you little boy you.