Yesterday morning, as I sat at my laptop transcribing monster proceedings from a medical symposium, I got a text message on my cell phone from an unknown.
Texter: Hey Baby!
Me: And u r?
Texter: I don't know. its this random gurl who thinks ur hot!!
Texter: Coco puff!!!
As I pondered who the mystery texter might be, it occured to me that my 14 year-old son used my phone the day before.
Me: You must be one of Corey's friends. You think he's hot, huh? Well, he got that from his mama. Please stop txtg Corey on my phone. Thanks, Corey's mom.
Texter: Lls... ok... Corey's friend.
What's worse is this little hoochie girl had no problem texting "Lls" [laughing like s#@t] to my phone. As one of my son's cousins pointed out, at least he can get girls. The question is what TYPE of girls.
Why me???
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