07.08.08
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"Hey is your mom there?"
"No, can I take a message?"
"Oh, she's still on vacation?"
"Yeah."
"What you been up to?"
"Um working..."
"Throw any parties?"
"NO. CERTAINLY NOT."
"When does she get back?"
"Um...end of this week?"
"Haha, well there's still time!"
"HAH HA. YES. INDEED THERE IS."
"Alright, well I'll call back sometime next week, talk to you later."
"GOODBYE."
In other news, Kevin and Chris Stahl have commenced repairing the wall, I skipped work tonight and am not looking forward to the repurcussions tomorrow morning (I'm supposed to be training a kid apparently), my parents called earlier in the day to say they were going to start making their way back tomorrow and that they'd be home sometime at the end of this week (aka Thursday but hopefully HOPEFULLY Friday) and lastly, I AM SO COMPLETELY FUCKING SCREWED AND HOPEFULLY IF AND WHEN MY PARENTS DISCOVER THE GIANT HOLE IN THE WALL, MY ELABORATE EXPLANATION INVOLVING A BASKETBALL AND A MISGUIDED THROW WILL BE ENOUGH TO SAVE MY SKIN.
I DON'T WANT TO BLAME IT ALL ON 9/11 BUT IT CERTAINLY DIDN'T HELP.
ratherbored at 19:42