I'm being spammed, all the time, at work by one of our colleagues, at home by one of our colleagues, a long lost friend, and my dad.
I don't really mind, from time to time I spam people too.
H o w e v e r... today I had the oddest forwarded message in my mailbox, entitled "Top 100 best sexpictures", it's not like it's the first time I received a similar message, but it is the first time my dad sent me a similar message. All of a sudden I turn 13 again and wonder if he'll know if I open it, if he sent it to me as a test. Or to start the conversation about the birds and the bees. I already start blushing and I'm wobbling uncomfortably on my chair. I know about the birds and the bees and it's not a test and he knows I got the message, I mean he's the one who sent it to me, but still...
I guess I'll never feel comfortable discussing sex with my parents, not even if it's just over the internet, I'll always turn 13 again. I bet there is no real picture attached to the e-mail. I bet it's one of my dad's pranks, because he knows me all too well and he's probably in his chair laughing his pants off because he knows all too well I'm reacting like this
I hope
But still I don't have the guts to open the attachment
I'll let Icky do that when he gets home from work! :D
Thursday, March 1, 2007
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2 comments:
Yeah, some things just shouldnt be put out on the table during family dinners...
Ok, just a quick thing before I comment... Dave, that was an awesomely lame joke. lol
I agree, though, talk about a yuck factor. Thanks... uh.. dad. So did Icky open it then?
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