I'll be hanging out with friends tonight, but the of the two I'd like to be there, one is in Vegas and the other in Ireland. Lucky bastards, the both of them.
So not gonna read that message at an internet cafe. As for the tongue biting, you know my thoughts and how you drive me mad at times (mad as a good term, of course.)
And though I love the text messages, 11:00 at night in california is 5:00 am in Ireland.
Another long day broken up by 45 minutes where I didn't have to do anything but hang out. Time flying when you are having fun is an understatement in the best 45 minutes of the day.
...not that you've tried to get a hold of me. But if you did, my phone died at the store today. It couldn't take the pressures of this life and did quite the swan dive down a flight of stairs and now, my replacement won't come for a couple of days.
So, email/IM instead of text. Or, I'll just see you at the pool tonight.