It seems that the telephone God's are against me. I missed a call from Derrick this morning while I was in the bathroom at work and I sent him an e-mail praying that he was still in his office begging him to call again. As I was waiting for him to call all of a sudden my cell phone beeps like it has a message and it was HIM! My phone did not even ring, the only thing I can think of is that he tried to call again while I was calling into voicemail to check the first message.
I cried, and cried, and cried. His message said that he will call tomorrow. I will be going to the hospital tonight to have my phone surgically implanted in my head.
1 comment:
the surgical implantation is a good idea. but you would have to remove it when he gets home. that's a lot of surgery.
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