Recent BlackBerry messages with Ben have left me wondering, what have I done to him? I feel as though he’s taking on my personality…
From last week
Ben: There was a baby at lunch and I hated it.
Me: You are my destiny.
Today
Me: My track ball is broken. I can’t handle it.
Ben: Your phone sucks.
Me: Your mom.
Ben: Maturity. Look into it.
Awe, that is sad! Ben was such a nice guy 🙂
I resent that.
But…you're right.