Never happened to you you've been in one place and when you arrive (late as usual) you have to call to make sure where it was? How many times a day you see the clock without paying attention to what time it is? Is not it true that the more like going to the bathroom you have, the faster you drink?
Not to mention how difficult it is to keep active sleep while your phone rings, irreflenables that urge you to take over the sole intention of throwing the damn aparatejo against the wall but at the last minute you realize you save a picture very funny and touching pay the bastard is calling you:
answer the phone and the first thing you do is send that person to that place that we all know, so disgusting at the same time everyday where More than once we have sent cards, yes, that place that starts with 'M' and ends 'useum'.
The first thing that enters your ears is loud and a shaky voice that tries to vocalize:
- 'I've woken up?'.
- Noooooo ...! Is that I have to Falete on the other line and I could not differentiate my ringtone in Los Canos with your stomach!
This is when you look at the clock, 'Buff ... 8 in the morning ... ' and hear something that breaks your schemes 'We were at 7 to take some straws?'.
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