i love weird surprises. and then the nagging started.
XY: you're one stressed out bitch. you're studying aren't you?
me: who the fuck are you?
XY: HAHA. it's me, XY. got a new number la. thought i'd give you a call. i was guessing you wouldn't pick up my call since you dislike unknown numbers. but hey. you picked up.
me: ouh. right sorry. yeah i'm just reading up.
XY: YOU AH. CAN YOU STUDY WITH CONFIDENCE AND NOT STRESS YOURSELF UP?
me: i just said i was reading up.
XY: somehow your stress feels like an energy power surge. it passes through the phone mind you. is it worth the stress to lose your hair, blow up your brains, cranking up your mood, losing yourself all for the exams?
me: yes it's worth it. and you're a nag, XY.
XY: ok fine. you get my point right? gotta go. you continue your so called reading up. lights out soon. g'night.