It's 11 PM here. I just spent an hour doing homework. I'm tired. I want to go to bed.
But no.
Sydney wants to go out on the town. With her friends. And I have to go with her. To make sure she doesn't die. Here was the phone conversation we had 5 minutes ago.
Sydney: *laughs a lot and sounds like an idiot*
Peter: "Where are you going?"
Sydney: *repeats* "I don't know."
Peter: "Who are you going with?"
Sydney: *repeats* "Lindsay and Carol and all of those people."
Peter: "When are you coming back?"
Sydney: *again* "I don't know."
Peter: "Ugh..........you're laughing too much. Did you drink that bottle of wine you bought at the store today?"
Sydney: *laughs especially hard, Lindsay laughs in the background, I get no answer*
So I'm going out to I don't know for I don't know how long with Lindsay and Carol and all those people. Thank you all for charging me with Sydney's safety.
I HAVE CLASS AT 8 TOMORROW. Why?
WHY?!
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Haha, oh Peter of course you'd get put on chaperon duty... have fun taking care of your drunken companions! Seriously though, don't forget you're in Italy. Just enjoy it! I'm super jealous!!!
ReplyDeletep.s. you're roommate James sounds like Dwight, at least in the way he talks :-P