I get a text from a number my phone doesn't recognise... this happens surprisingly regularly because of the new phone, and the sim, and my tense relationship with technology.
The phone beeps and I open it up and it says:
"Nite baby, actually brought Robin home (he's 38) and miss you. I love you."
I turn to the folk sitting beside me on the couch and say, oh look at this, there's much humming and hawing, and oh how strange, and then I promptly forget about it, and go back to dancing to Ratatat.
And then today flashback reminded me of it, and of this, but only in a glitchy techy way.
I can't believe i've only just thought of texting back now, and asking how Robin is.
I hope to hear some exciting news about someone I don't in fact know.
I love when these things happen.
Monday, July 21, 2008
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What are you doing up at 3.51 in the morning? That's way past my bed time.
ReplyDeleteEmmm... I'm not sleeping so much, so I figure it's just as handy to be up and about.
ReplyDeleteI've been thinking and this definitely isn't the Robin I know.