Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Tuesday, July 05, 2005
Late night phone calls from drunken relatives...
YOU know who you are! Were you drunk when you left those messages on my cell phone, freak! You sounded funny, kind of like you use to sound when I visited you at your college. LOL, remember that 11:30PM, your time, is 12:30AM, my time. I was curled up in bed enjoying the peace that comes after they light off all the fireworks at Jones Beach. I thought I heard my phone ringing in my purse...but I didn't have the strength to get up, walk into the other room and see who was calling. Then you called AGAIN...but all I could hear was noise, no talking. Did you accidently re-dial? Thank goodness you didn't call the house and wake everyone up. I would have died. I hope you had a lovely 4th of July. It sounded like you must of enjoyed yourself. Goof!
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Don't Drink and Dial! Don't Drink and Dial! Don't Drink and Dial! LOL, oh, so funny!
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