ring ring.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Sara, is your brother home?"

"Nooope."

"Do you know where he is?"

"Nooope, not a clue."

"Well... can I come chill with you?"

"Huh?"

"Until like two thirty?"

"Uhhh... what?"

"I need some place to chill until like, two thirty."

"Uh, I'm not really doing anything, but allright, I suppose."

So I guess I'm going to chill with little Matt. How funny.

On another note find my damn Outkast CD.