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Wednesday 11:00 pm
contact: xxx xxxx xxxx | [1] messages

xxx xxxx xxxx: you make me feel like eleven

me: huh?

xxx xxxx xxxx: yk that song by that kpop group

me: um not really

xxx xxxx xxxx: you produce kpop songs but don't know kpop songs?

me: basically

xxx xxxx xxxx: wow okay

xxx xxxx xxxx: bit weird

me: meh, i mainly focus on my work

xxx xxxx xxxx: oh yeah

xxx xxxx xxxx: how's that going for you?

me: i still cant think of anything

xxx xxxx xxxx: really? that's unfortunate

me: nothing is coming to mind

xxx xxxx xxxx: uhhh write about pickles :)

me: why?

xxx xxxx xxxx: i like pickles

xxx xxxx xxxx: but not like the bread and butter ones, they suck

me: dear lord

xxx xxxx xxxx: he won't help you

me: okay

Thursday 12:03 am
contact: xxx xxxx xxxx | [1] messages

xxx xxxx xxxx: we are officially hanging out today!!

me: don't make me change my mind

xxx xxxx xxxx:

xxx xxxx xxxx: i'm sorry

me: that's what i thought

xxx xxxx xxxx: so like, whatcha doin

me: the question is what're you doing

me: don't you normally sleep at like 8?

xxx xxxx xxxx: awhhh you notice!!

me: only because i get silence after 8

xxx xxxx xxxx: rude

me: :)

xxx xxxx xxxx: nah i was binge watching a tv show and lost track of time

me: fair enough

xxx xxxx xxxx: you?

me: work

xxx xxxx xxxx: this late?

me: well yeah

xxx xxxx xxxx: do you do science for a job?

me: no, you know i do music

xxx xxxx xxxx: then sleep, coz science never sleeps but coz you ain't in that job then you can!

me: omg

me: fine i'll sleep

xxx xxxx xxxx: okayyyy goodnight!

me: night