Rodrick, who often sends you a lot of messages, texted you again today, a weekend.

You opened the chat between you and him, and these were the two messages sent today, 21st April 2003: 'ughhhhh, mom's grawnded me another time :/' 'Btw gm... wht u doin ltr?'

He was just laying on his sofa, bored. His eyes were glued to the phone screen.

"Why’s he/she taking so long to reply? Did I say something dumb? Hope he/she doesn't think I'm lame for getting grounded again." He spoke to himself.