5.08.2001

too many posts in one day. thank god its a new one.
well.. i did it.. i broke down... im fucking connected...
any of yall can contact my ass whenever you damn well please...
i... am cellular.
i always kinda liked the idea of not being at everyones beck and call... on the other hand, it kinda sucked to not be able to get a hold of anyone whenever i wanted...
but i think the time has finally come... im living back at home, and my parents are dead against answering the phone. which leaves that job up to me...
so i answer, and hung up a lot on all those damn salespeople, but then i always have to run up stairs to tell them the phone, yes, is for the people that live there..
probably why the people called...
they wont get caller ID
1. people can wait to leave a message if they really want to talk to us.
2. i cant memorize everyones number.
3. i dont want to have to go to the phone to see who it is..

well.. shit. first of all, NO. people get annoyed by talking to a damn machine, anyone with caller ID knows that the name goes with the number for most callers,
and.. yer gunna hafta answer the phone anyway, so why not have it in hand to see who it is?

anyway.. yeah... so i got this tiny ass phone. its kinda cool.
we'll see. i guess i could always not answer the phone like kevin does if i dont want to....
yup. latah

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