Last night I was desperately looking for my camera ~ it wasn’t in my room. I thought, maybe Hesh has it (Hesh is my younger sister).
Since it was late (actually, since I was lazy) I called my sister on her cell phone, only to find her boyfriend on the other end. Whispering, he says, “Hello?”
Confused, and pissed off, I reply, “HELLO!?”
He hangs up on me ~ which makes me even angrier ~ and I storm downstairs to demand an explanation from my sister.
Her nonchalant response was, “Well he can’t talk on the phone at night, so I let him hold on to it.”
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I swear, after the realization of my financial downward spiral (re: Saturday’s blog), this newfound knowledge of cell phone possession did not sit well with me. What made it even worse was that she just didn’t even care ~ like so what ~
??? So give me my freakin’ phone back! ???
The resolution: cancel the second phone. Yes, that will cause me to incur a cancellation fee, but that beats paying a $40 monthly cell phone bill for someone that obviously does not need it. What a freakin’ rip! I’M SO MAAAAAAD ~~~~