MY_MOM: hi there
MY_MOM: here is ((Childhood friend, but she was the daughter of my dad's friend)) phone nr.: xxx-xxx-xxx
MY_MOM: guess u are busy again, see u
ME: why would i call her
ME: I dont' call people.
MY_MOM: hi there
MY_MOM: well in case u are in san fran and might want to meet her
ME: okay
MY_MOM: like it doesnt do any harm to keep the number in your phonebook
ME: ok
MY_MOM: 76 us$ per person for quarbani, dad wanted to know whether u are going to send a cheque?
ME: sure. who do i make it out to?
MY_MOM: either to me, or dad.... we put the money in our account and then forward it to a person in cornwall who telegraphs it to some madrassa in india. they give the entire amount to the poor, no administration fees, everyone does it for free
ME: ok i'll send it
MY_MOM: ((my mom's full name)).... or.... ((my dad's full name))
ME: um yeah i know your name
MY_MOM: we got a joint account
MY_MOM: ((smiley face))
MY_MOM: cute smiley
MY_MOM: like here all those big so called charities deduct 20 % at least for administration
ME: ok
MY_MOM: over here its more like a business
ME: ok
MY_MOM: the president of united ways earned in the 70s already $ 100 000
ME: ok
MY_MOM: then they have to pay employees, advertising costs a fortune, then they have some big celebrity as a spokesperson, they dont do that for free either
ME: ok
MY_MOM: that way people are inspired and say.... look at that she'he does it for free.... not so, there was a thing the other day about it on tv... making people think that way
ME: ok
MY_MOM: thats how princess diana made millions, she was the spokesperson of countless charity organizations, yet everyone thought she was such an angel
ME: ok
MY_MOM: people adored her and were willing to give freely
MY_MOM: i thought so too, that they all lending their name for free until then
MY_MOM: they have so much money, i think they should do it for free
ME: ok
MY_MOM: not just expect the ordinary working people to give what ever little they can
ME: ok
MY_MOM: lol
MY_MOM: u are busy?
ME: no
MY_MOM: ok
MY_MOM: good, was a bit worried i might bother u, since u just write ok all the time
MY_MOM: but then what is there to say to that
MY_MOM: ((devil face on yahoo IM))
MY_MOM: love that devil
MY_MOM: snowing a lot today, what are u doing this weekend?
ME: going to a friend's work party
MY_MOM: nice, have fun
ME: i plan on it
MY_MOM: sure hope u dont let others talk u into drinking booz
MY_MOM: is kraig coming too?
ME: no you can only bring one person to a company party. it's not a free for all.
MY_MOM: k
MY_MOM: just thought a partner can come along maybe
MY_MOM: is it a christmas party?
ME: well if i'm going with my friend, and i'm the partner, why would the partner get to bring a partner?!
ME: yes it's a holiday party
MY_MOM: k
MY_MOM: oh i didnt read it right, i thought it had something to do with your work
ME: no it's a friend's work
MY_MOM: i got it hehe
MY_MOM: how is my marmalade?
ME: she's fine
MY_MOM: stashi pooh still so cute?
ME: yup
MY_MOM: marmalade is so cute, wish she wouldnt have that problem, she still would be here, even dad liked her
ME: ok
MY_MOM: but if i go down to visit u people and i'm away for a while, if she would have pee'd on the sofa or anywhere else, dad wouldnt have had the patience to clean it up, he would have been mad
ME: ok
MY_MOM: he likes smokey now too, alway's worry's about him when he is outside
MY_MOM: i'm surprised how good he actually is with smokey
MY_MOM: like he wasnt that patient before
ME: ok
MY_MOM: kids are having lunch break and playing outside
MY_MOM: seems eons have passed since u went there
ME: it's been almost 20 years
MY_MOM: man oh man
MY_MOM: 20 years younger, what i wouldnt give for that
MY_MOM: i hate getting old
ME: yup
MY_MOM: yup?
ME: yup getting old is bad
MY_MOM: u dont have anything to worry yet, wish i was your age only
MY_MOM: i would kill for that
MY_MOM: ((devil face on yahoo IM))
ME: ok
MY_MOM: man i feel evil today
MY_MOM: snow stopped, sun just came out, -3, perfect ski weather today
ME: you don't ski
MY_MOM: for those that do
ME: those that do probably have to work today
MY_MOM: ((devil face on yahoo IM))
MY_MOM: hehe good
MY_MOM: anyway, i let u go, say hi to kraig, hug those babies of yours for me, especially a big one for marmalade
MY_MOM: have a nice weekend
ME: ok
3 comments:
I don't know what line I liked better...
"sure hope u dont let others talk u into drinking booz"
--or--
"ok"
Yeahhhh...my parents are way religious. My mom wouldn't even keep non-alcoholic cooking wine in the house in case guests thought that it was the real stuff.
When i first started boozing it up (drinking age is 18 in canada), my friends knew my "routine" was to go around back and puke in the snow no matter how cold it was so that my parents wouldn't catch me drunk. Good times.
hahahahahaaa...
I've never had to puke around back, but then again I've never had snow at my house.
Also... Canada has good beer
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