| | Ok. So i'm sitting at home, happily writing about Dr. Faustus for my Presidential Scholar essay, when matt calls from Model UN Fuddruckers Night. I mean, i dislike it enough when he calls normally, but when he calls and he's around good food, it makes it like zomgwtf times worse. so he rambles on about like nothing for a couple minutes, and then i get a second call. It's josh, and lo and behold, he's at Fuddruckers too. he does a pretty bad job of pretending that matt's over his house and the girls' voices in the background are from ventrilo. I am just pointing out his hopeless disguise when Tamara calls. Guess where she's calling from. So she asks me the same exact questions about what I'm doing, laughs, and passes the phone on to Megan. Apparently however many of them were at Fuddruckers decided that it would be funny to chain call me, make my "there's another caller on the line" beep go haywire, and ask me what's up like 6.022 x 10^23 times. I figure josh isn't smart enough to think up this kind of idea, and matt denied that it was him, so it was definitely matt's idea. Heck, i should probably just use this rant as one of those scholar essays....see how far it gets me. So anyway, thanks a lot for the calls guys...you're all fucking crazy. |
| | Posted 2/15/2006 5:59 PM - 3 views - 2 comments
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