Years and years ago, probably 2 and a half to be more accurate, one of the kids in Queensland and I would talk for hours on messenger or on the phone, usually at times one or both of us should have been asleep and then, because of circumstances we stopped.
He got a new internet provider or something, I got a new phone with a new number and it seems all attempts at communication proved futile. Odd really.
Anyway, the other day, I tripped over some spot on the e-bog where he just happens to have left a footprint, so I threatened terrible repercussions if he didn't drop a message and say g'day.
And he did.
It's one of the nicest things being me that if I lose contact for a while with someone, I can always just pick up the threads as if it were just the week before since I spoke to them last.
And the best thing of all about Andrew is he's even more relaxed about everything than I am. Hard to believe, I know, but there you have it.
This has been another presentation from your emotionally dangerous ChatRat
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Oh sex. Now who's being e-stalked? (You). I have a blogger login but I can't remember it, so I'm posting anonymously. Awesome.
Hello Andrew. :)
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