Why do people insist on making phone calls when they're drunk?
(That's the only excuse for the person who called me just now. Considering they called, got my voicemail, and then CALLED AGAIN, even though when I answered the second time it was very clear that "Heather" was not who they were attempting to reach.)
Seriously. There's this thing that happens for some people in the middle of the night. It's called SLEEP and Heather is a cranky psychotic bitch if she doesn't get the time she's allotted to this glorious god called Sleep. Don't make her ritually sacrifice your ass.
(And yes, feel free to make me an icon with that last line. I'll never be that witty after midnight again.)
(That's the only excuse for the person who called me just now. Considering they called, got my voicemail, and then CALLED AGAIN, even though when I answered the second time it was very clear that "Heather" was not who they were attempting to reach.)
Seriously. There's this thing that happens for some people in the middle of the night. It's called SLEEP and Heather is a cranky psychotic bitch if she doesn't get the time she's allotted to this glorious god called Sleep. Don't make her ritually sacrifice your ass.
(And yes, feel free to make me an icon with that last line. I'll never be that witty after midnight again.)
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