hey kel, it was your fault!!!! I was conducting a decent engaging conversation with my senior when kenneth unwittingly interrupted. and it -wasnt- his fault, darlin'.
sorry kenneth. i cant remember if i said sorry then. well i'm saying sorry now.
that (the call) was weird.
i have a -nice- voice. :D
in south africa i called the wrong hotel room once (the one i needed to call had moved).
on the second wrong call the guy (he sounded old) on the other end said i had a nice voice. flattered, but at that point he seemed like a paediophile. (good grief how do you spell that)
something like kenneth's ego-boosters, hm.
i like my voice. it changes often-- if my looks don't reflect my mood, my voice certainly does.
it does drawl sometimes, but then i was feeling decently alert so it wasnt drawly. it varies quite a few octaves in the course of a day!
anyway. i -like- my voice. :D
your (kenneth's) voice doesnt sound very... distinctive.
but then, its not irritating either. so be happy. :)
perhaps i'm lonely. sometimes i'm lonely.
i talk to myself a good deal. scary.
perhaps i'm used to being lonely and don't know it.
but i feel it quite painfully when i'm deprived from school for too long, and if i dont want to go overseas to study it will be because i want my friends.
so perhaps i am lonely.
kels voice is -very- distinctive.
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