this morning i left my apartment around 8 a.m. for work. carl said he'd leave around 8:30 to get to work at 9. at 10:05 a.m., i realized i hadn't heard from him, so i texted him to make sure he was okay. i was pretty sure he had either fallen asleep or was playing video games... but you never know.
he finally got to work around 10:30. he told me he was getting ready to walk out the door, when his xbox started calling his name. "hey playa," it said. he was just going to play one game and ended up playing for awhile.
i was emailing this story to kaka, when carl added, "its kinda like when you go to the store and start shopping. the clothes talk to you until you buy them". right.
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