TR cracks me up. I spent half the afternoon workshopping the stories for class tonight, which were just unremittingly bad, and at one point during the third story about how a girl's life was ruined by her pregnancy/abortion I called her up to bitch. Then she got an e-mail I didn't from our professor, telling us class was cancelled tonight.
This is the voicemail she left me:
"STOP READING THOSE GODAWFUL STORIES. I just checked my e-mail, and class was cancelled due to the extreme dead guy in the locker. Well, okay, no, it was cancelled because Cayenne's sick. But, yeah, STOP TORTURING YOURSELF. Bye."
In other news, my power bill is missing and the DVD player's broken. Whee!
This is the voicemail she left me:
"STOP READING THOSE GODAWFUL STORIES. I just checked my e-mail, and class was cancelled due to the extreme dead guy in the locker. Well, okay, no, it was cancelled because Cayenne's sick. But, yeah, STOP TORTURING YOURSELF. Bye."
In other news, my power bill is missing and the DVD player's broken. Whee!
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Date: 2006-03-16 03:34 am (UTC)Your package is in the mail, I hope the DVD player will be not-broken when it gets there?