hey girl you got a fine laugh and i think that i can get used to that, and you're already used to laughing at me

i have a habit of sleeping with my phone on general mode lately, and at 4.15am, i received an sms from elise. basket! even the armyboyz don't wake up at 4.15am right?!! on top of that i slept only 1h beforehand. although i was grumpy, i felt the need to read it, when i usually go bah and toss my phone aside when i see her name.

then the grumpiness morphed to suicidal thoughts when i read her message: OMG DASHBOARD CONFESSIONAL IS HERE! I AM GOING. even though i was extremely sleepy i tried to choke myself with my blanket and screamed into my pillow in utter despair. are you kidding me???? why didn't i go to london when she asked me?!!!!

then the second message came in: NO MORE TICKETS, but i'm still going to go see if i can sneak in. in pure sadism i smiled, without guilt, and went back to sleep.