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January 08, 2006

Phone Call With Mom

Me: I'm feeling sort of good about applying for the job.
Mom: What? Why? You still don't have a job. There's nothing to be excited about yet.
Me: I know, obviously, I am aware that I do not have a job. I'm just telling you about a job I applied for, ok? You're the one who's always bitching that I never tell you anything. You are always so doubtful about everything I say.
Mom: Oh, I'd be very surprised if that were the case.

Posted by hissycat at January 8, 2006 12:57 PM

Comments

Your pain is our gain. I'm still snickering about this fifteen minutes after reading it.

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A good wife makes a good husband... Evan

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The end crowns the work... Martha

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