Friendly And Nosy
Whether the line between them is fine or not, there is no doubt that these two girls were way over it.
So the other day, after yet another five-hour night, I also happened to be somewhat sick with a cough. So while usually I'd be awake by the afternoon, this time I got on the bus, plopped my backpack on the seat, tossed my jacket on my backpack, flopped down on top of both of them, and started to doze.
Now. WHY did these two feel the need to question me about my sleep habits WHEN I OBVIOUSLY WANT TO SLEEP? It's like, paradoxical. They KNOW I'm drowsy as heck... which is why they're bombarding me with questions about how much sleep I get... which is preventing me from actually GETTING any.
And it's clear they don't even care what I say either. "What were you doing up so late? Studying or watching late night TV?" "N'ther..." "What?" "Neither." "So what were you doing?" "Could you stop ask..." *sees book that I'm holding* "Oh I know! You were reading!" "Eh? No, I..." "Don't lie, we know that's what you were doing."
... the heck. If you're going to insist on your own conclusions about my life, don't question me about it in the first place! Just SHUT UP and let me catch some winks! Seriously.
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