Monday, February 9, 2009

I hate my phone.

I was on the bus waiting for kids to get there, talking to my little sister on my cell phone. Kids started getting on and all of a sudden two little girls were standing by me. One of them tapped me on my shoulder. I told them to hold on a second. After I hung up I turned to them and asked what I could help them with. One girl looked at me and said her phone is better than yours. Then they walked away.

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