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Entries in Text Messages (1)

Sunday
Oct192008

Texting some person who is not my sister Lindsay

I was trying to send a text message to my sister but it seems I have the wrong number. I was bored and at work at the time so I decided to have fun with this person. This person is labeled NotMySister below.

Here is a transcript of what happened.

Me:Hi! We never hang out, we need to fix that. (this is the text that was supposed to go to my sister)

NotMySister: Who is this?

Me: Eric

NotMySister: Eric who?

Me: Eric your brother. Is this not Lindsay?

NotMySister: O no this aint Lindsay.

Me: Oh, Sorry.

NotMySister: Its all good.

*about an hour passes*


NotMySister: So....... R u hot


Me: Not overly, I'm the bookish grizzly skinny type. I'm "the nice guy".


NotMySister: How old R u


Me: 27, Yeah, old AND married AND ugly. But at least I'm broke.


NotMySister: O Geez! Thats not that old but thats old enuf. LOL DO u have any young hot sons? Lol


Me: Sorry, no sons. I do have 3 cats though. And a boring job that makes me text people I don't know.


NotMySister: Haha sounds like u have such a fascinating life. Jp So what do u do 2 keep urself 4rm goin crazy?


Me: Alphabetize my fridge, write "One Tree Hill" fan-fiction, make paintings of ducks, knitting, lucid dreaming. You know, the usual.


NotMySister: Haha sounds like ur an average joe. So let me get this straight, u knit 4 ur cats rite?


Me: Well I don't want the little things to get too cold, they need little sweaters and scarfs. Although I guess its not too big a deal, them being stuffed and all.


NotMySister: Ur crazy but ur funny! Lol so ur married rite?


Me: That's right, my wife rules. She's so funny, always telling jokes like "I'm leaving you" "you disgust me" "I hate you forever" HaHa! What a crack up!


NotMySister: Umm...R u sure she's jokin? Cuz that'd b way sad if she was bn serious an u thought she was jus jokin. Lol


Me: Oh yeah. I'm sure. She laughs about it so hard she has to leave the room. Sometimes for weeks at a time. Yelling "I CAN'T TAKE IT!"


NotMySister: Hmmm...Maybe u should lay the smack down no her. Lol jp


Me: Well I'm not much of a smack downer. I tend to be too nice for my own good. I got mugged once and the guy looked "down trodden" so I made him take my watch too.


NotMySister: Now thats sad. U shouldn't b that nice 2 any1. People tend 2 take advantage of u more.


Me: Perhaps your right, I am too nice. I'm going to stop breaking for pedestrians. I'm gonna start stabbing hobos. I'm gonna leave the seat up.


NotMySister: Haha well i'm not talkin bout bn that mean. But hey its a step. Lol


Me: Yeah, have to find that grey area like with my drinking. Not too little and not too much. No more stomach pumps for me!


NotMySister: Ya or somethin huh?


Me: Well, its been weird. Have a good night not my sister Lindsay.


NotMySister: Have a good night not my brother Eric.


The End.