Sigh... Finally Back to Chicago, where Fun comes to Die
My holiday in Europe has finally ended and back I am to the frozen wasteland, the level of hell that Dante forgot.
I finally got a cell phone in Chicago. Below is my conversation with the sales representative
S.R: You should get the 600 minutes a month plan. It costs only 10 dollars more than the 300 minutes one.
Me: No, the 300 minutes one is fine.
S.R: Are you sure? It works out to be only around 10 minutes a day. In general, it is better to buy more minutes than you need. Else you will have to pay a lot more if you exceed your quota.
Me: It is fine. I don't talk more than 10 minutes to anyone in Chicago.
S.R:Oh... Ok.
Duh.
3 Comments:
Deb and Jess say 'GCS: you think you're cold? BAH!!'. Talk to the hand!!!!
In other news.. the scones in Canterbury are... gorgeous... *swoon* Clotted cream and jam... ahhhhhhh.
Btw, both of you can just drop by at my new apartment if you need a place to stay in Chicago :)Give me a call at 773-512-2283.
*evil smirk*
GCS, we will be taking you up on your offer. Jess and I have been huddled together in long conferences, cackling as we gleefully rub our hands together and plan our invasion of your apartment.
It gives us something to discuss as we trek around the UK (which has been very nice so far, actually)
Ohohoho. Oh, and my cell is (608) 335-0795.
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