August 7, 2009


My voice was really husky this morning. I really liked how it sounded and got busy chatting with every kid who dared to cross my path. By noon, my voice was completely gone.

My brother's friend from camp called this afternoon. Our short convo went something like this:

Him: Hi, is Darren home?
Me: No, call back after 7.
Him: Ok... who are you?
Me: His sister.
Him: Oh... (long pause) What's your name?
Me: Yo kid, you ain't old enough to try that on me k?
(hangs up)

Ok no, I didn't say that. In fact, I probably sounded like a 50 year old pedophile more than anything. That explains the long pauses. :D