THAT SILLY BOY

what am i going to do with that boy? he called me up and then fell asleep, i mean, passed out, after mumbling some incoherent thought that i couldn't understand. he can't even remember anything except me talking. i know, i talk too much... i guess i get the hint now. sorry... but i was the one who stayed on the phone for about half an hour waiting for him to come back... good thing the phone hung up finally. i would've stayed on all night waiting for that silly boy...