Cell Phones Rules
Cell phones are important to me, because I love to talk, especially to my friends. In think that it's very important to have your friends keep you posted on the latest rumor, and its important for you to do the same.
It was a late Tuesday night, about 12:35 in the morning. I was lying down on my living room couch watching Family Guy on Adult Swim. It was the only thing that was on T.V at that very time. After a while, it got boring, so I picked up the phone and called my friend, me and him haven't spoken for a while so I decided to call him to see what he was up to, and how we had been.
I was so surprised, because he was sleeping when I called him, he never went to sleep around that time. He wasn't really in the mood to talk. He said he had a long day and he was frustrated. So I told him I would call him later. We hung up. Then about five minutes later he called me back and told me that he couldn't fall back to sleep, I told him that I was sorry for waking him, he laughed and said there was no need to apologize.
We talked for hours. He told me about the new school he was attending and all of the wonderful teachers he had. We laughed and we reminded each other about the fun times we had, but he mostly told jokes. I was surprised that we didn't get tired. When the conversations and laughs quieted down, we made sure we kept each other wake. We stayed on the phone until about 5:30 in the morning.
An hour later we both fell asleep with the phone to our ears. I woke up 2 his snoring. I whispered goodnight although I knew that he was in a deep sleep and couldn't hear me, and hung up the phone. I turned off the television and made my way to my comfortable bed. I expected both of us to sleep late, but we woke up around 8:00, and stayed on the phone for about another 3 more hours.Making late phone calls to your friends is really fun, especially when you know how to entertain one another.
Who doesn't love weekends?I love weekends, no school, you can sleep late, hang out with your friends and because your cell phone minutes are free. You can talk on your cell phone for hours and when your phone bill comes it wouldn't cost you any money. Every weekend me and my friends talk on the phone, we each enjoy the funny things we talk about. I love it so much, because I don't have to hear my mothers mouth every minute of the day telling me that I'm using the minutes.
On the weekends I spend the day in my sanctuary (my room) on the phone talking for hours. I hate to be bothered. The weekends are very special to me. On weekdays, its not so bad, because after 9:00 my minutes are also free, but the weekends are much better, I don't have to wait until after 9:00 to start talking, I can start talking at any hour in the day, that's the very best part about the weekends.
It was a summer day in August, It was a Friday night, I couldn't wait until after 9:00 to pick up the phone and call my best friend, I had a crazy story to tell her, and I just couldn't wait for 9:00 to come. It felt as if time was going by too slow, I guess it felt like this because every second I would glance up at the clock to see what time it was, it was so funny because my sister would tell me that I'm impatient, she would always have to remind that it was important to have patience. I find it very hard for me to be patient, There really isn't any fun in being patient. When 9:00 finally came I called my best friend, an we talked for almost an hour. Weekends are the best time to make phone calls.
I remember it like it was yesterday. My mother took my phone because I ran up the phone bill. I didn't know she didn't have free text messaging at the time. She claims that I made 992 text messages in a week. I really didn't think I made that many, but according to her I did. But she was really mad at me because I made all of those text messages to one number, and it was a boy.
He was a friend of mine, we had so much to talk about so instead of me wasting my minutes on a week day we sent text messages to each other. She also got mad, because I did most of the text messages during school hours, she said I was lucky I didn't get my phone tooken away like the first time. I was so upset with her because I didn't expect her to take away my phone.
I was upset with her for weeks, I didn't talk to her, and I hated being in the same room with her. It's funny because everyone thought I was acting like a little kid, I don't blame them for saying that anymore, because after a while I realized that not only was I acting like a kid, I was acting like a big kid. I soon got over it, it really didn't make sense for me to act like a big kid over something that was not serious. It became so boring for me because I wanted to be able to keep my phone.
I could have used the house phone to talk but, it would have made me even angrier, because every minute someone else would have to use the phone, and I don't like sharing. Check with your mother, about your phone plan, know what's free, and what costs money.