Tuesday, May 04, 2004
Where I talk on the phone to Jessica
I dreamed that there was a retreat coming up this weekend and Mom told me that Jessica A. had called me about it, apparently she was going to it. "She wants to gossip about the people who are going to be there," Mom said. "I don't mind as long as you don't say anything about me."
So I went and called Jessica and when she answered, it was very static-y and crackle-y and fade-in-and-out-y like she was on a cell phone. Instead of my phone, though, I was wearing headphones. So I was talking to her hoping she could hear me, when all of a sudden I hear some guy in the background (I assumed it was her father) and he yelled at her and said, "HEY! What are you doing on that phone? I bet she can't hear you! And she's not coming out too clear either!"
So I went and called Jessica and when she answered, it was very static-y and crackle-y and fade-in-and-out-y like she was on a cell phone. Instead of my phone, though, I was wearing headphones. So I was talking to her hoping she could hear me, when all of a sudden I hear some guy in the background (I assumed it was her father) and he yelled at her and said, "HEY! What are you doing on that phone? I bet she can't hear you! And she's not coming out too clear either!"
