Lost ruins over roller disco jamberry
“I.I hate your stupid post cards because all you ever write is ‘I love you’ and it feels like you don’t mean it. I don't really give a shit about what you're doing, but I've sent you post cards." I haven't called in months, and I'm having the time of my life. “I’d…I’d call you a stupidhead and I’d say…I’d say that you’re the worst boyfriend ever.” Since your boyfriend hasn’t called in a while, why don’t you pretend I’m him? Pretend you’re talking on the phone with him right now. As romantic as that sounds, I’m not staying on the line just to listen to you breathe.” “Alright, Wheein, what do you want to talk about?” So quit throwing your life away over some douche and get yourself home.” And stop calling me miss…it’s so formal and stuff…” Your voice really…is beautiful…and kind…” I’m just a humble chicken hut phone operator.”
Wherever you are, you probably shouldn’t sleep there.” “I…he…Sometimes I think about leaving him, but then he’ll send me a post card every few months and…” He says…he says he’s busy and his phone…broke…annnnd he’s…thinking of me always, but he won’t…he won’t call me!” “You don’t know what he does? Where the hell does he go? There’s a thing called the Internet.” I don’t give a shit about your ‘stupidhead’ boyfriend, but if he’s not calling you, then maybe you should call him.” “Listen, I don’t know why a girl like you is drinking alone at 3am, but all I wanna know is whether you want chicken. “Sighing ruins your voice, Miss Chicken.” “…Will you give me a moment? I’m going to put you on hold for a second.” “You can get…what can you get…how about you get…how about you get my useless stupidhead of a boyfriend to call me once in a while?” “My name is Wheein, and you are…a…pretty voice…mmm…”
“Heeeeeey…you’re speaking…too fast, Miss Chicken. Ahn Hyejin speaking, how may I help you?”