Grrrrr!!!!
*rumble rumble rumble*
.....and double grrr!!! I lost my bloody phone list....well, half of it... grrrr....
I have yet to join the legions of those who has a cel phone. In the meantime, I collect phone numbers on a scrap of paper, half of which are saved in my computer typed up...the rest of which are new numbers that are hand written on it. I lost all of my new numbers I aquired in the last month or so... and what's worse is I lost the number of the beautiful M... whom I run into occasionally and on my last happenstance meeting I aquired not only her phone number, but also a parting kiss from her... grrr and double fucking grrr!!! I was going to call her tonight too. *stomps feet in irritation*
...alright, I know I'm being petulant, it's just annoying. What's worse is I know I used it last night, when I called my friend Katya, and I just set it down somewhere in the house after I dialed her number, and now I don't know where the fuck it is.... grrrr...
oh well, it will turn up out of the blue, the last place I look, of course. Until then I must fester in annoyance that I can't call M, or Dom, or koko, or nic, or billy, or eric.......
grrr, fucking grrr!!!!
*rumble rumble rumble*
.....and double grrr!!! I lost my bloody phone list....well, half of it... grrrr....
I have yet to join the legions of those who has a cel phone. In the meantime, I collect phone numbers on a scrap of paper, half of which are saved in my computer typed up...the rest of which are new numbers that are hand written on it. I lost all of my new numbers I aquired in the last month or so... and what's worse is I lost the number of the beautiful M... whom I run into occasionally and on my last happenstance meeting I aquired not only her phone number, but also a parting kiss from her... grrr and double fucking grrr!!! I was going to call her tonight too. *stomps feet in irritation*
...alright, I know I'm being petulant, it's just annoying. What's worse is I know I used it last night, when I called my friend Katya, and I just set it down somewhere in the house after I dialed her number, and now I don't know where the fuck it is.... grrrr...
oh well, it will turn up out of the blue, the last place I look, of course. Until then I must fester in annoyance that I can't call M, or Dom, or koko, or nic, or billy, or eric.......
grrr, fucking grrr!!!!
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fieldofdepth:
My cell died a few weeks ago with every contact I have ever know in it. It was the only place those numbers existed. A herd lesson learned.
minibeanie:
Well just dont lose my number.....you must drunken call me sometime