Saturday, July 10, 2010

another sign its time to move out.

so, remember this guy?

well, i called him to ask if he can fix my AC last week.

him: "yeah, babe! you know you're A-number one in my book."
me: "aw, thanks, Terry, you're the best."
him: "hey! did i tell you that i'm writing a screenplay?"

me: "no! that's incredible, follow that dream, go for it!"
him: "sure am. and get this...you're one of the characters!"

me: "oh...um...awesome..."

WHAT THE...?????

THEN, if that's not bad enough i get this text this morning.





"feel like mexican tonight?"

WHAT!

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