As I was going into the subway in my way home this afternoon I received a staticky phone call from B-R-C, something about leaving her keys in the house and thus being locked outside. Below is a transcribed voice message that I got from her a little while later. I KNOW I should be more sympathetic, but I just can’t help laughing about it!
“Ok i-know-it’s(?) keys are in my bag. I found them(?) … in(?) another bag. I had a really stressful day. I’m sorry to bother you. Just not talk to you later on. bye(?). I just wanna know what time … be home cos I think I wanna go out tonight. I’m really-depressed-bye(?).”
