My mother ripped my phone cord last night, what I believed to be the only phone cord of that caliber of length, but while everybody was sleeping around 7:00 this morning, I managed to find another one and hook it all up without waking anyone. I'm surprised that nobody woke up. I was forced to commit quite a bit of noise.
If, suddenly, I am unable to log on, that means my mother has taken (or broken intentionally) the phone cord again.
Why would she do this? Either she was drunk or extremely stressed or both. I don't know.
By the way, you should check out my poetry site, Sarah.
http://misplacedletters.blogspot.com
Farewell for now,
Netsua
Thursday, January 17, 2008
I'm so sneaky
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