Well, I can still call Scott; he's up. He's a good friend. He won't mind. But I have to get up early and I haven't called in so long we're bound to have a 4 hour conversation. I'll call tomorrow, after dinner, after.... And I'm sure he's got the same stuff happening and taking care of the business all hours. It kinda sucks that I can't just clear a Friday, show up at Buddy and Pals...end up singing Jovi at his condo till the sun's coming up.
Tina had a baby? Tina had 2 babies??? Holy crap. Where was I?
Gina is M.I.A. When my phone broke, it ate her phone number. Then again, I called her before it broke and she never called me back. I know she meant to...come on, since first grade. I'm sure something very dramatic is happening in her life...that's when she goes into hiding. I'm sure she had a dream about me. She always does right before I find her again. I'm gonna go dig through papers. I know I have her numbers somewhere.
Knowing I can pick up right where we left off is comforting. I know that I can call whenever, talk about whatever and it'll be just like always. No matter how bad....but while things are ok, I should get off my ass and be a friend anyway.
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