Thursday, January 26, 2006

Mom hogged the damn phone when we finally managed to get ahold of him. She knows that he only gets to talk to me one time a day and she hogs the phone. Guess who didn't get to talk to him? Me. The phone went dead. It was a miracle that she got to talk to him in the first place. She knew I wanted to talk to him cuz I hadn't all day and still she wouldn't give me the phone. I asked and asked. I knew something would happen. Kirby prolli pulled it out of the wall because it was a corded phone. God I hate life.