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September 2009

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It's Called an Anwsering Machine for a Reason

So I dragged myself home last night sometime after one in the morning, to find that my answering machine was blinking rigorously. I usually let my phone run to the machine so coming home to the red light is nothing new to me. The first two messages I couldn’t really understand except for the person on the other end of the line was whining about why I’m not answering the phone… well I have a machine for a reason. I’m not answering because I don’t want to talk to you, capiche? Then the last one was from my mother, she felt the need to check up on me again. I guess it’s been a while since I last called… and as always she leaves the same set of words after every call, and every I love you Sasuke…

Call your brother, you two used to be so close…

Tch, right…


How annoying. I would just unplug it and let the phone ring out by itself.
I could just unplug the phone from the wall, then there would be no unnecessary ringing.
That sounds like it would get old quick. I feel a like bad for you mother.
Feel bad for her, why?
Cause she is wants her kids to get along. Apparently that's not going to happen.