I love communication, all means of communication, whether it’s writing, blogging, TALKING, walking, smiling, dressing up, MSNing, phoning, hell I love the fact that people actually invented cell phones!

Text messages may be my ‘thing’ and what you’d probably see me doing when I’m free or bored at work, but when I’m sitting at home on a Saturday night listening to Alex Gaudino, trying to get some writing going, and as soon as I start, my phone is nudging me. I would love it if that person were my friends, but oh no, it’s one of those I-have-no-life and I-prank-SMS-you, on a Saturday night.

Okay, so I get it, he was probably bored, and lonely, and of course, I’m not saying all these random messages are boring, but damn it, have some art when pulling a prank! Talking in l33ds languages and so-very incorrect grammars, and missed calling them after you don’t receive any reply is just plain stupid.

So yes, here I am with the fourth missed calls, more on the way, or so it seems.

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