anissa

Catharsis...

So, Drew texts me while im in class, and proceeded to do so from the time I left school until the Simpsons went off:

Drew: How is ur nose

Me: It's good. Looks awesome. Thanks for asking.

Drew: Sure thing lil lady.

Drew: How's school.

Me: Good. Less than two months left.

Drew: Right on. Almost over. U excited?

Me: It hasn't hit me yet. I'm also waiting on an interview for MAC.

Drew: Did you already apply for a job?

Me: Yeah.

Drew: That is really cool. I know you will get it.

Me: I hope so. That way I'll already have a job if and when I move to Toronto.

Drew: When?

Drew: It's nice to hear that you have a plan. I'm really happy for you Anissa.

Me: Sorry, I was en route to get Jacoby. I really couldn't look at the phone. But yeah, I'd like to move in the next couple years. Time to be a grownup, ya know?

Drew: Yeah I need to get my shit together but you know that.

Me: It'll happen. Your far too intellegent for it not to. It would be a waste.

Drew: I'm starting to question myself hard.

Me: Do it. It couldn't hurt and it could lead to something.

Drew: I know. Thanx for (listening) to my pity party.

Me: Misery loves company.

Drew: Don't I know it.