Ah my favorite time of year: obligatory gift giving, fake smiles, the twelve same damn songs played over and over. Then there is my favorite thoughtful gift: impersonal Xmas greeting via text messaging, often mispelled (think "Marry Christmas"), and costing me twenty cents a pop. So here is the logic: why spend time calling to see whether or not I've put a bullet through my head after losing my job when you could send an impersonal text message that costs me twenty cents?
I suppose someone is going to say I'm just being negative now...
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