I have not programmed my contacts into this new phone yet. Therefore most of this entry was written much earlier than it was posted, as I cannot remember the lj post email address off the top of my head so I’m sending this to my email and I’ll post it when I get home.

So yesterday there was this prank caller that, I think, set a new record. He called 72 times, from 0242 to 1522, and every time would state that he wanted to top up (add money to his phone) but that he had to grab something (his account passcode, his credit card, or something) from the other room — and then never come back. I got him three times. It was rather clever, I’ll admit, because while all it takes to realize such a person is a prank caller is a glance at the notes from the sixty previous reps who’ve dealt with him, we can’t refuse to deal with someone who claims to have legitimate business with us, and we have to stay on the line at least two minutes when somebody asks us to hold. The thing is, it doesn’t bother us to get paid to do nothing, so what puzzles me is what this guy’s purpose is. Can this type of prank call possibly be entertaining enough to justify twelve hours of it?

I have a headache today and I’m not sure why. I think it’s because I stayed up late, though, drawing Aziza.

OK, now I’m home from worky and I’m eating all the food in the world. Well, not quite all of it, but a lot. Good jobon that one; I love foods so much.

I also love it when it’s vera windy out. My trench coat goes fwoosh! XD I feel like the cover of Underworld, which is the new black. I mean, the new The Ring.

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