Cell

Yesterday a little girl called my cell phone (and Annie's) five times. I only answered once, but not before I listened to the voice messages spoken in spanish... actually make that three messages in spanish. I tried to tell her that she had the wrong number the one time I answered, but I don't think she understood me 'cause she kept talking... I evenually hung up on her... I felt bad. We weren't getting anywhere though. Today I listened to another message. I understood pero, grasis and mi mama. The rest was definitely over my head. *shrug* It was fun to listen to 'cause it sounds so smooth and pretty.

In other news, I have my first final tomorrow in feature writing... it'll be easy... knock on wood...and I'm a goin' to the chapel to see my cousin get married at 7PM tomorrow at St. Paul's I believe... meh. I have to give up my bedroom for my aunt & uncle:(