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1. Rainbow Bracelet 5 strands by thepinkchick
2. Dainty classic navy beaded crochet tear drop earrings by ckcrochic
3. Hello Hello, Set of 6 Cards by FancifulForm
4. His and Hers - Vinyl Wall Decal by TextStyle
5. Little Red Button Pouch by smeeta
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At times, cellphones are necessary.
With my cellphone in the kaputz because my charger sucks balls. Half the time, I'm never sure if it is truly jolting life back into my little friend. Due to this unexpected hiccup with my meagar stash of electronic gadgets (which I try to keep to a minimum), I've taken up the good ol' landline at home.
In an effort to keep her phone bill to a minimum, Lollipop uses her landline too - before 6:00pm, of course. Her mom already throws a berserker fit each time anyway because people keep texting Lollipop... and Bell charges $0.15 for each incoming. Yes, incoming. To torture her, one can send a steady stream of incoming text messages and never need a reply. *sigh* In some cases, she cannot resist replying to some. Wang has the same problem too. He's trying to get out of Bell though whereas Lollipop plans to cave in to Bell's wicked ways and pay an extra $5 for unlimited incoming and outgoing text messaging. (I try to avoid sending text messages to these two because of this.)
Anyway, I digress.
Cellphones are for people to call to another person.
Landlines are only numbers connected to a place.
Nowadays, when I check the home phone, I never can tell if Lollipop called me or not. I see her home number and I hesitate. Did Lollipop call me or did her mom call to talk to my mom? I swear we provide fodder for our mothers to gossip about us. Eh. But they want opposites for each of us. Lollipop's mother wants us to find boyfriends and settle down in relationship bliss. My mom prefers if I stayed single and out of the way of guys. She imagines they are constantly trying to get into my pants. I neither confirm or deny her assumptions. I let her imagination go wherever.... which probably isn't the best way to deal with it. I fear I've driven my mom up the wall with my antics during high school. There's a certain level of shit-hitting-the-fan my mother expects from me. Unless I'm toting female friends around.... for some reason, she believes having female friends will keep me more grounded. She never thinks they'd egg me on for the sake of entertainment.
Oh Mother.....
What will I ever do with you?
However, I'd like to point out... I'm not that unruly anymore. I've tamed my odd-angled rebellion, trimmed it to a manageable size. I'd like to think I gained quite a bit of discipline from karate to keep myself from going totally batshit crazy when I'm emotionally or mentally unstable.
Just me. Oui oui?
I expect there will be more writing going on around here
when it's winter time and the sun isn't luring people into fresh air.
Enjoy while it lasts.
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| | Posted 7/5/2009 7:41 PM - 40 Views - 14 eProps - 8 comments
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