The other day i was waiting for a friend to call me back. After like 30 minutes i was starting to get impatient- then i got a text asking why i wasn't answering my phone. Um, because my phone didn't ring! The next message said: But i called you like 3 times and it rang a few times then went to voicemail. SMH. I swear my phone has a mind of its own yo. The thing only works when it wants to. Lazy son-of-a-biscuit. That's not even the first time it has happened. Never mind that my phone rarely, if ever, even tells me i have a new voicemail message.
New text message?...naaaaaah, you don't need to read that.
Someone's calling?...naaaaaah, i'm not gonna ring and let you know
Got a new voicemail?...you don't need to know about that.
Scumbag cell phone!
Anywho, in other news. I hope everyone had a good weekend. My little brother went to his senior prom on Saturday and now i'm sitting here feeling like a vieja. My own senior prom was almost a decade ago. Where has the time gone?
Random: i don't understand why people get money and act a damn fool. Seriously, let me strike it rich, the last thing i'm gonna do is eff it up by driving drunk, causing fights, running people over, or being a crack head/dope fiend/coke head.