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Monday, March 12, 2007
I am going to kill my son!
Dead, as in doornail. Toast, kaput, finito, buh-bye!!!
I just got my phone bill. Which normally runs around $30 ( my land-line is pared down to basics, since we do most of our calling with the cell phones.) Andy has been 3-way-calling his friends, to the grand total of almost $200 !!!!!
WTF???!!!! was he thinking? Did he lose his brains somewhere in that pit he calls a bedroom? I knew he was spending a ton of time on the phone lately ( talking to his g/f I assume, as he hides in his room when he does!) But Holy mother of Bell South! I just called a few of the #'s on the bill, just to let them know what he's been doing. In case their kids are doing the same. So far though, it seems the others are using their cell phones to do this. Which is fine by me- we have enough minutes to call Mars if needs be. So I'm going in late to work. My son and I are having a "little" discussion when he gets home.
Film at 5pm.
Peace and Love, KC
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