I hate waiting.
Waiting for phone calls, especially. The damn phone will just not ring when you are waiting for a call- and if you have to make any other calls, you feel like you're just clogging up the line for the phone call that you're waiting for.
I have this funny thing about names. It seems like I run into people with the same names an awful lot - like certain names are important in my life. Like right now, I'm up to four Christine(a)s, two Drews, five Jims, three Linda/Lyndas, two Kevins, etc. It's really kind of funny.
Tonight we're going over to
themightydrew's house to play and hang out. I hope I get the phone call before then, but that is seeming increasingly unlikely. I'll just have to tell my mom to give the person (when/if they call) my cell number so they can contact me through that.