December 10, 2008

135th - Daddy

My last blog was pretty short so I see no harm in blogging again so soon. This one is short too.

For anyone who's ever spoken to my dad on the phone, you've experienced one of these things. Probably all.

1. He calls you. You answer your phone.
You: Hello?
Dad: Who is this?
You: Uh, you called me.

2. He asks you a question. This conversation happened about forty-five seconds ago.
Dad: Which tire is flat?
Sixth: Front Left.
*click*
No, "Bye", or "Okay", or nothing.

3. He calls to tell you something.
You: Hello?
Dad: Who is this?
You: Uh, you called me.
Dad: I see. Well, you won the lottery. They left some tied up leprechauns here. I put them in your room.
You: Really? YE-
*click*

I can't wait to get to that stage where I just don't care. Not even a little.


zQ

p.s. Go read previous blog.
p.p.s. My html thing is still messed up. J, looking in you direction.

2 comments:

Unknown said...

i called your place... i realised you all sound the same on the phone (you, your dad, your bro... not the female people)

Anonymous said...

Hahaah. If it makes you feel any better, i know how you feel. My dad never picks up the phone when i call him, mainly because he has to pay my cellphone bill and he thinks it's cheaper when he calls me...go figure. And when he calls, he forgets what he called for and starts asking me: "kyun phone kiya tha?"

Guess dads have the same manufacturing defect, huh...