calling cinderella
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9:12 a.m.

so this kid calls and wants to talk to cinderella. my first instinct is to freak out, cuz these phones have been so stressful lately. but i didn't have any other calls coming in, and she sounded like the cutest thing. i pretty much told her that we don't have that information and i don't know what to tell her. but, i noticed i was sounding professional, and dude, i'm talking to a little kid here. i have hardly any experience with these matters.

me: is there anyone else you can ask? because we don't have her number here. you have the wrong number.

kid: uh.. no... um.. i don't know... i don't know numbers... except for the ones in this book.

so apparently, this girl is either randomly dialing from the phone book or her parents' phone books. kids. i swear. it was funny and it kind of made my morning.

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she keeps calling back. the little fucker! she made me lose two calls, i'm trying to be nice! oh well, i told her to call 411 and ask for the number for disneyland. let those disney bastards deal with it! (this is of course assuming she wants to talk to the disney version of cinderella, or do you think she'd want to talk to the original version of cinderella? then we'd have a problem.)

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okay the little shit won't stop calling. and it's gone passed cute. does anyone watch their kids anymore?

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