Fucking Telemarketers
So it's 8:30am on a Saturday. I'm mid Yoga. The phone rings and I don't say anything (any friend would say hi in a confused voice) Then I would have said hi...blah blah. You know. But I said nothing and the next thing i knew I heard (in an Indian accent) H-ello...H-ello... It was a frigging telemarketer at 8:30 in the friggin moring on a Saturday. Ruined my Yoga buzz, I was feeling nice a calm and then the dammn phone rang..So now here I am venting. I'm pissed, it's bad enough that I get harrassed all week but now they get to harass me on the weekend...those bastards. the last time the same group called me I said unless your someone in my family I don't want to talk to you, and put me on your no call list...I guess they understand English enough to sell me something but thet can't take a hint I don't want to be bothered...yargh!!!