Jun 02, 2004 04:22
Apparently when you push button 3 on our upstairs phone's speed dial row now it dials directly to 911.
The fucking cops came to the door tonight because they had a hang-up call from our house. Looks like I pranked 911 emergency response by accident. At least now I know it really only takes them 8.5 minutes and I can even hang up in an emergency.
On another note Nashville was hellish, as expected, but not as hellish as expected. And for the record, I am still broke and unemployed, in debt for Bonnaroo ticket and my new moccasins, (which came today and are amazing), unhappy/bored/lonely in Tulsa, and have essentially become a complete waste who resides in the living room in front of the television eating popcorn, drinking Pepsi, and watching Elimidate and late night re-runs of The West Wing and crying over terrible fucking chick flicks on Lifetime like Love Actually and Me Without You. I think I'm going to go buy them both tomorrow.