Saturday, April 02, 2005

Wait, what?!

The guy I'm doing my feature profile on called me a "fucking bitch." I discovered Max, a COMS classmate I was planning to visit tomorrow to borrow a minidisk player from, works for him (a total coincidence).

"You're the girl he was talking about?!"

Uh, yeah. Why?

"He was so pissed that you called his mom after he told you not to."

But he didn't tell me not to. I got the number from his aunt.

"Good thing he isn't working tomorrow."

Yeah, good thing ... (wacko spaz.)

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