Imagine being alone in your room, in the dark, at midnight. You haven't quite drifted to sleep. Suddenly you hear a ringtone, "The Saints Come Marching In," coming from inside your room. You know that this is not your ringtone. You also can't see anything.
Only later do you realize your jerk friend altered your ringtone to that one without telling you. And you nurse just a little more hatred in your heart.
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Which jerk friend was this?
casey.
oh, you can bet she loved this story.
If by creepy you mean hilarious! I'm giggling just thinking about it... and by hatred you must mean adoration. I know how easily those words get confused.
...yep, still giggling.
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