During a pathetically pathetic phonecall to my mother in which I cried about how I'm going to fail out of university and I'm so fucking broke (because of saving for a new laptop, so not like, a pauper, but in the sense that I can just about afford to pay rent this week) and my job sucks we talked about television.
MUM: You need to have your mum make you hot chocolate with little marshmallows and hot water bottles and lie down on the couch with blankets and watch television! (Ed: ok. this makes me sound about five. But shut up, ok.)
ME: I'm watching this show called Foyle's War -
MUM: I watch Heroes whenever I can!
ME: What?
MUM: Heroes! I love it! I think it's really good!
ME: role reversal, much?
I could just darling her into my heart. ♥
MUM: You need to have your mum make you hot chocolate with little marshmallows and hot water bottles and lie down on the couch with blankets and watch television! (Ed: ok. this makes me sound about five. But shut up, ok.)
ME: I'm watching this show called Foyle's War -
MUM: I watch Heroes whenever I can!
ME: What?
MUM: Heroes! I love it! I think it's really good!
ME: role reversal, much?
I could just darling her into my heart. ♥
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Date: 2007-06-05 01:13 am (UTC)*hugs* for good measure
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Date: 2007-06-05 03:01 am (UTC)<33
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Date: 2007-06-05 03:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-05 05:29 am (UTC)OK, sounds good, if scurvy evening?
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Date: 2007-06-05 08:00 pm (UTC)