So last night, Mom and I went to see a movie. We agreed to meet at Panera Bread to grab a bite. I got there first, so I called her cell to see how far away she was. No answer. I called again in a few minutes. No answer. She showed up shortly after and I asked her why she didn't answer. I guess it was on vibrate. She has a Blackberry and barely knows how to use the thing (she will freely admit this). So she was trying to turn the ringer back on when she noticed she had some text messages:
"Hey where are we meeting tonight?" She didn't know who it was from, and said she gets messages all the time from strangers. We scrolled through, and she showed me one she said she didn't understand. "I think it's slang." The message was, "Sup Biotch!" Oh man, I roared with laughter - tears were streaming down my face, but mostly because of the serious expression on her face. "That's not funny, Emily. What is that - hip hop or something?" My mom!! Too funny!!
1 comment:
that's funny. guess your mom needs to read the urban dictionary. perhaps it is ok that our moms aren't hip- or hip/hop for that matter.
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