11 February 2012

I'm used to repeating myself.

I kind of like my voice now. I didn't like my voice when I was little and I would try to call my friend on the phone and her dad would hang up because he couldn't hear me. Or when my 2nd grade teacher told my parents I was the only child she would encourage to yell in class just so she could hear me.


Now, I think it's hilarious. I just answered the phone and the woman asked for my Mom so I handed it over. Then I hear my mom's half of the conversation:


"No, that's my daughter.....Yes, she has a fairly high voice.....She's 24."

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