posted on Tuesday, January 16, 2007 4:02 PM by mexikali luchadoria

Cell Phone Calls

I keep getting calls for a "mary anne". I got three this morning, starting at 6:45 a.m. Listen, the bitch don't live here. I have no idea why my cell is somehow tied in with this errant nurse person, but I hope they get the point by my saying in an increasingly irritated tone "YOU HAVE THE WRONG NUMBER".

I took dbot some gloves and  a scarf out of the goodwill of my heart b/c I suspected she'd forgotten to take her own. When she got home from school, she was still not wearing any. I said "where's the gloves and scarf I dropped off".
Response: "ohhh, I did not know those were mine".

GRRRRRRR!

Comments

# re: Cell Phone Calls @ Tuesday, January 16, 2007 11:12 PM

When I was a youth, way back in high school when I wasn't busy impregnating various impressionable high schoolers, I used to get a lot of wrong numbers.

My house had the same number as an old doctor's office. After months of saying "wrong number", I would do things to amuse myself and my siblings. Looking back, I guess it wasn't good karmicly speaking and now I pay.

But I would do stuff like take appointments and tell them to show up extra early (like 630am). Say stuff like the doctor was convicted of raping patients while they were under. The doctor died. The doctor remembers the caller and hates him/her and never wants to see him/her. Etc etc.

baal