It seems silly to go back and forth on blogs instead of talking about problems.
But maybe talking doesn't do anything?
The original entry is below and in keeping with tradition I won't delete it -- even though I don't feel it should be posted.
I love you.
Perhaps I did call, but either your phone was off or I wasn't getting service, cause I never got a ring.
Perhaps I assumed you'd decided you wanted to sleep longer and turned the phone off.
Perhaps then, my phone's battery was almost dead, so I plugged it in.
Perhaps I went to go work on EG and study for my test at 8 am.
Perhaps I then got back and called you again, and was quite happy to get through.
Perhaps when you said you just woke up I assumed you'd meant to sleep that long and felt better about my decision not to call your room phone.
Perhaps I didn't realize I was being used as an alarm, and didn't take further steps to get ahold of you because you didn't say I was an alarm -- you said you'd be awake by the time I called, or "be done napping then".
Perhaps, had I known I was an alarm clock, I woulda called the room phone and kept trying the cell phone until I got through.
Or, perhaps I'm completely untrustworthy and don't follow through on what I say I'll do.
Just seems like there's two sides to everything.
And yeah, I my memory does suck. I really wish it didn't.
Would you rather I didn't ask questions at all?
I think I feel as bad as you do when I'm told I've forgotten something.
I love you.
Posted by Viper37 at April 19, 2006 12:13 PM