November 29, 2005

Caller ID

I find it funny that mom "found" my phone once dad bought her a new one. But maybe it really was in the couch, though how it jumped from the chest to the couch is beyound me.

I did search in the call history. There's only one number I don't know. At least, I don't think I know.

"In life, it's best not to jump to conclusions"

scullerymaid at 8:21 p.m.

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