Ug. I'm sick of this Sprint shit. The problem has been solved. But I had to get a new cell phone number. I never liked the old one anyway. The new one has some 4s and 8s in it. Good times. And I'm going to give some props to the last guy I talked to. He was cool. We were joking about how everything at Sprint takes "2 hours." Good times. Wonder if he's local... hmmmm....

Ooooo... Mommie Dearest is on. The no wire hangers line has been done to death. I personally like "I am NOT one of your faaaaaaaaanss!!" But Joanny didn't say that. Her daughter, Christina did.