On top of spaghetti….

by statia on April 25, 2004

I love how I went to go place an order for a pizza and they have the wrong phone number attached to the wrong location. I love even more how I had to have a conversation on how to get to my house with a mumbling mexican who is suppposed to be delivering my pizza. I love how I have to then call all over again, at the location that I was originally trying to call, and re place my pizza order, thus having to wait even longer for my pizza. That I’ve been craving. For over two weeks now. When I’m hungrier than a mother fucker.

I don’t think that this happy sunshine Seventh Heaven marathon is rubbing off on me.

{ 4 comments }

Jen April 25, 2004 at 6:51 pm

It’s like they somehow know that you’ve been craving it and they’re determined to make you wait for it. I hate it when that happens, although with me it’s usually Chinese food, not pizza.

jay April 25, 2004 at 7:58 pm

Wow, two weeks for a pizza? I hope you get than one for free! ;p

Lisa April 25, 2004 at 8:41 pm

Sharing some love with you on Love-In Day.

theresa April 26, 2004 at 8:51 am

just saying i love your blog because of your great sassy attitude and of course gromit!

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