Eavesdropping brother

Nov. 30th, 2005|12:38 pm: Today I got my T-Mobile bill in the mail. And I skim over it and notice one unusual thing…it appears that I called my brother and talked to him for 48 minutes. Now, I like my brother and everything, but I can’t imagine holding a 48 minute conversation with him. What’s even weirder was that the conversation started at 12:27am. So I referred to a calendar and checked my journal to see what I was up to that night.

It’s from when I was in Orlando with the Yomamas and Jammie. Then I remember my brother calling me the next morning and telling me that my cell phone had accidentally dialed him the previous night. Which I can see happening since my “send” button is stupidly located on the outside part of the phone. The fucked up part is…my brother sat there and listened to Jammie and I for 48 minutes. And I can just imagine what we were doing after midnight on a Friday night. Geez, what a perv my brother is. I hope he enjoyed it.