I know some of you lovely people have my cell number, and that's grand. You have it because I like you or because you plan to use it to remotely detonate an anti-sparkle bomb underneath Stephenie Meyer's bed, which would also be okay with me.
However, if you live outside of the US (and possibly Canada), please for the love of God do not text me.
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FRIEND: Yo! See you at the rockin' party!
ME: Huh?
FRIEND: I texted you. Didn't you get my text?
ME: Huh?
FRIEND: Yesterday. I said, Yo! Rockin party tomorrow!
ME: Huh?
FRIEND: TEEEEEEEEXXXXXXXXTTTTTTTTTTT
ME: Oh! I don't have text, sorry.
FRIEND: [is struck dumb]
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See, I have unlimited texting, and it works out....until someone in God knows where decides to tell me they bought new shoes last week, and I cringe and try to not waste another some odd cents to text them back just to tell them to e-mail me pictures rather than texting me again.
I actually have a friend who doesn't text. That's my reaction every time I remember. :p
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