Whenever my phone used to ring late at night I would never answer it. Usually because I knew it was a friend, calling tipsy from somewhere loud. Now I love those calls. Especially with the 6 hour time difference. Because usually when they are out living it up, I am on my way to class or just having my morning coffee. They make me giggle and put a smile on my face. The stories, the background noise, the funny things that people tell you. They make me feel remembered, and who doesn't love that!... and to the two drunk monkeys that I talked to this morning, just remember that while you are hating life in the morning, I will be loving it on a sandy beach!
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