At the end of the semester it's great to remind yourself of all the fantastic things that happened during the last few months. This is my way of remembering. I started jotting down the ridiculous conversations my roommate and I have sometimes and below you will find a snippet of our friendship. Our humour is underrated and I am pretty sure we should never be allowed to converse after midnight.
Patisha: "I'm so drunk right now it's not even funny." (Talking about how tired she really is.)
Patisha: "Can you do me a huge favour right now? On a scale of 1 to 300, it's probably a 2."
Patisha: "You know what I love about this music app?"
Me: "The fact that I'm not on there?"
*laughter follows*
Me: "I'm laughing and farting at the same time right now."
Patisha: "I know, it's beautiful. I wish people could hear this."
Me: *humming*
Patisha: "I can hum better than you!"
Me: "Prove it!"
*both humming aggressively*
*both sitting in our beds, not sleeping even though we said we would*
Patisha: "I love how we're both not sleeping even though we said we would."
Me: "What gave it away? My typing?"
Me: *stroking Patisha's hand*
Patisha: "Leave me alone you freak!"
At breakfast:
*both of us are laughing about something*
Patisha: "I think my heart is racing... or slowing down. I can't tell!"
Patisha: "I was totally stressing about this project, I hated my life. I thought I was going to hell!"
Me: "Well that escalated quickly..."
Patisha: "My internet's not working."
Me: That's what you get. It's called karma!"
Patisha: "Uh-uh, that's not biblical."
Me: "Your mom's not biblical."
Patisha: "We had a bomb threat at our church today."
Me: "Aw, that's so sweet!"
Patisha: "Did you hear what I just said?"
Me: "What??"
Patisha: "I sad we had a bomb threat at our church today!"
Me: "OMG I thought you said you had a bonfire at your church today!"
Patisha: "I feel like a big marshmallow. I just want to be rolled everywhere."
Patisha: "It's alright, you'll see him again. You'll have encounters."
Me: "Yeah, just casual encounters though... WAIT A MINUTE, NO!"
Patisha: "Owww, John Nash hadn't died yet."
Me: "What's the "owww" about? Are you sad about this fact?"
Patisha: "I must be getting my period. It's burning on the inside."
Me: "Are you saying your loins are on fire?"
Patisha: "Yes, my loins are on fire."
Patisha: "Hey Humphrey!"
Me: "Did you just call me Humphrey?"
Patisha: "Yep."
Me: "Ok so, anytime you're ready to call me by my real name, I might actually answer you."
Patisha: "I'll tell guys who want to date me, don't give me anything fancy. Don't give me expensive gifts. Create something with your hands. Do something peculiar with your hands."
Me: "Be careful how you phrase that last part. Might get taken the wrong way."
Me: "Oh chocolate calendars. Making me practice patience since I was 5 years old."
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