Old Skool music weekend. Grace and I listened to Mamas and the Papas, and The Rolling Stones mostly.
My daughter LOVES the stones. How cool is that?
Work today was EVIL. Evil I say!! I got to call everyone who has yet to pay their summer tuition...how fun.
I'm sick of answering machines. I also tell you all this:
No matter how adorable your children are, they are fucking annoying when you let them leave the greeting on the answering machine. I'm trying to reach the smiths...I'm not sure if "arble garble" = the smiths...I can tell WHAT that high-pitched whining sound coming from your child is, but it is unintelligible.
Also, I don't care how much you love a song, I do NOT want to listen to it for 3,4, 5 minutes as your answering machine greeting. What the fuck are you thinking?
Let me also say, aren't we, as a society, beyond the point where we need the three minutes of directions on leaving name, number, etc after the beep. is there someone out there who freaks out and doesn't know what to do when the machine picks up. Unass your heads world and evolve already. Let's simply state our name, then beep. (or the number for those freakasses of you who are afraid to leave your name on the machine)
anyone with a brain larger than a pea will know what to do next.
just a thought, I'm done venting now
My daughter LOVES the stones. How cool is that?
Work today was EVIL. Evil I say!! I got to call everyone who has yet to pay their summer tuition...how fun.
I'm sick of answering machines. I also tell you all this:
No matter how adorable your children are, they are fucking annoying when you let them leave the greeting on the answering machine. I'm trying to reach the smiths...I'm not sure if "arble garble" = the smiths...I can tell WHAT that high-pitched whining sound coming from your child is, but it is unintelligible.
Also, I don't care how much you love a song, I do NOT want to listen to it for 3,4, 5 minutes as your answering machine greeting. What the fuck are you thinking?
Let me also say, aren't we, as a society, beyond the point where we need the three minutes of directions on leaving name, number, etc after the beep. is there someone out there who freaks out and doesn't know what to do when the machine picks up. Unass your heads world and evolve already. Let's simply state our name, then beep. (or the number for those freakasses of you who are afraid to leave your name on the machine)
anyone with a brain larger than a pea will know what to do next.
just a thought, I'm done venting now
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