kidding me

you've got to be kidding me. seven in the morning and i hear my cell phone going off with my alarm clock. i got to bed at 5 in the morning and i was in no mood for a non-emergency-seven-in-the-morning phone call. missed call. it's christal. check the mailbox, no message just a click.

10 minutes later the house phone rings. tom has to get out of bed to holler at me to get the phone. he wasn't angry, just loud.

turns out, she's insecure about her project. she's going to drive to the project area and check things out and come over to use my computer to make changes to her assignment and print it off here.

i have that airy just-got-up voice and she's like, did i wake you up? i'm like, yeah...grrrr. come over. are you sure? yeah, come over. i'm so sorry. yeah, come over. click.

so she's coming over and she's giving me a ride, big whoop. i would have preferred the sleep.

she called me 7 times on saturday and 3 times on sunday. i'm totally christal saturated. ugh. i'm soooo tired and i'm going to be super grouchy today. i might even leave class early. but i've got to be bold. keep on carrying on and apologize for an overzealous groupmate.