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Thursday, October 05, 2006

Strange calls

It's smoko at my old shed and the ringing of a phone breaks through the companiable chat going on.

RINGGGG RINGGGG

Sighing I pick up my phone and look to see who's calling. I don't recognise the number.

'Hello?'

'Hello, it's me'

Ah, helpful.

'I'm sorry, I don't know who this is'

'It's me. You rang me last night'

'I didn't ring anyone last night'

'You rang me at 11.30pm. Your number came up on my phone'

I'm sorry, but given how exhausted I've been lately, this was an unlikely scenario.

'I was fast asleep at 11.30pm, not only that but my phone was off because it was charging and I didn't want it ringing in the middle of the night when I couldn't reach it'

'You rang me'

'No, I didn't' (repeat ad nauseum)

'I want to know why you rang me'

'I didn't and I still don't know who you are'

Silence. They've hung up. Some people are just strange.

And I still don't know who it was.

By the way, what's with the lack of comments lately? I know my life isn't that exciting but surely there must be someone out there?
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