A Bunch of Nonsense: When a Stranger Calls

March 18, 2010

When a Stranger Calls

I had the following conversation yesterday morning:

Dad: Did David tell you what he did last night?

Me: no.....

Dad: He called me last night... From the house phone... To my cell phone... At 11:30... After I was asleep... To say goodnight...

It was like that movie When a Stranger Calls.

I think I had a full body shiver when I read the caller ID.

All I was thinking was It's coming from inside the house!

I laughed so hard I cried.

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JanetteMarch 19, 2010 at 9:24 PM
i read this outloud to mom and she thought it was so funny she made me retell it to teresa and grandma when we were over there for dinner tonight.
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I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme. I hate it, I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
-10 things i hate about you