September 27, 2007
J: OMG. I will never move again.
G: yeah yeah
G: best LOLCat evah: http://icanhascheezburger.com/2007/09/26/chokolatez-rain-lol/
J: LOL!!! I want that kitty.
G: me toooo!
G: one that sings Chocolate Rain
J: yeah, you’d love that!
J: so i put Bob down as my emergency contact at work ’cause he’s closer than my parents, right? and he could call them if i’m incapacitated or dead.
G: you think?
J: Yeah, well, I called him about 2 hours ago and has he called back? Nope. So, I think I’m going to change that and put you.
G: yeah, I do tend to answer my phone
J: he just freakin’ pisses me off. “You can call me in an emergency.” Bull shit.
G: but I need your parents number.
G: numbers?
G: you were going to give them to me anyway–a while back
J: 555-555-5555 is my mom & 555-555-5555 is my dad. i hope you never have to call them, but…
J: OH and then
G: well me too
G: Okay, I’m e-mailing them to myself.
J: so we’re moving all my stuff over on Saturday. “Well, I want to be done by 2 or 3 because the K State/UT game is on.”
G: and I’m gonna see if I can put them in my phone under you somewhere
G: *rolls eyes*
J: I wanted to say, you know what? just forget it. I’ll do it all myself. If you’re going to give me a freakin’ time frame screw you.
J: yeah, so he’s not at the top of my list right now. he’s just being such an ass.
G: gotta take [J's old work] out of my phone
J: and then dumb ass [ex-boyfriend] called today and droned on and on about how he hadn’t heard from me… blah, blah, blah…
G: oh lord
J: yep. oh, and my work cell phone is 555-555-5555.
J: i’m going to turn mine off at night and stuff, so if you can’t get me on my regular phone you can call my work one if you need me.
G: ok
G: did you get a cool phone out of them?
J: not yet. my supervisor says that our phones are eligible for upgrades. i need to stay on her. but even at that it think it’s just a razr.
J: did you see Nell the Pioneer Dog?
G: YES!
G: I responded to her on her Flickr page
J: so cute
G: man, I have room in my phone contacts to put your life story in my phone
J: well, i was born a poor, black child in Nocona Texas…
G: I do have the birthdate
G: your customer ID
G: your assistants phone #
G: your government ID?
J: well, too bad i don’t have all those things!
G: So tonight I came up to bed when the boys did
G: and I brought my ice water and 2 twizzlers
G: and Boy1 was in my room picking up something of his
G: and I don’t remember if I ran back downstairs or in to Boy2’s room or what
G: but I came back and MY TWIZZLERS WERE GONE
G: AND THAT LITTLE SH*T ATE THEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
J: LOL!!!
G: Really besides the fact he ate my TWIZZLERS, it was just downright RUDE.
G: I told him he’s grounded
J: well, maybe he’ll stay away from your stuff now1
G: well you know, I’d gladly SHARE my twizzlers
G: but he just took them. Of course #1 I thought I was going insane b/c I coudln’t find them
J: did he say that he didn’t know they were yours?
G: no, he just admitted.
G: I knew as soon as I asked and no one answered….there was some GUILT coming out of that room over there.
J: well, my mommy says it’s time for me to go to bed.
G: okay
J: so, um, well, i’m not sure when we’ll chat again. i don’t get my internet until Tuesday and we’ll be doing stuff tomorrow… but i’m sure we’ll text & email & stuff until then
J: you won’t happen to be going to BV tomorrow will you?
G: okay, yes, well send textes.
G: um
G: not that I’m aware of, why?
J: oh, my contacts are in & if you were going i was going to have you pick them up for me. i forgot to ask Bob, and, as we both know, he never called back. jerk.
J: but, when i’m not mad at him anymore i’ll get him to go by and pick them up if it’s not too much of a burden for him.
G: the only reason I’d go was maybe for dinner or something…and even then I’ve got no plans to.
J: man, i am down on him tonight!
G: oh! I’m going Saturday AM. Are they open then?
J: hmmm… i’m not sure. they might be. do you mind swinging by? do you know where it is?
G: ok, in the Williams Center?
J: and, again, [girl] called and acted like she had no clue who i was. that just makes me mad.
J: No, and that’s exactly what i thought.
G: she’s got me in her top 8 friends on myspace!
J: to get there you go to the square & turn like you’re going to the PO. Take a right at the stop sign and it’s right there on the left behind [business]
G: oh, okay
J: okay, i’m out. i’ll talk to you tomorrow. or something like that Nite!
G: good night
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