tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5916906.post620579266637734375..comments2023-11-05T03:30:52.349-06:00Comments on Ramblin' Educat: Isn't It Cute When Adults Text?educathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03927744738999545249noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5916906.post-41023110276435152682007-11-26T13:57:00.000-06:002007-11-26T13:57:00.000-06:00While we were at Target a few weeks ago, we were a...While we were at Target a few weeks ago, we were almost hit by a car speeding through the crosswalk. The driver didn't even see us. He was too busy texting WHILE HE DROVE. He wasn't even looking at the road. He was looking down at his phone and typing a text message. <BR/><BR/>This was an adult male with an adult female and a little girl in the car with him. <BR/><BR/>I couldn't believe it. <BR/><BR/>Dh used to complain that text messaging is destroying the language. Now we both suspect it's going to destroy the whole freaking world.Reizahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07411331845012114174noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5916906.post-54363581111902584262007-11-23T08:38:00.000-06:002007-11-23T08:38:00.000-06:00Inheritor of Heaven, this is funny to me on so man...Inheritor of Heaven, this is funny to me on so many levels...<BR/><BR/>First of all, one of my daughter's friends offered to text a message *for me* when I acknowledged that there was no way I could compete with any of them for speed/accuracy in texting.<BR/><BR/>Secondly, I know that my speed is limited by my inability to make myself use '4' instead of 'for', etc., and that makes me a dinosaur.<BR/><BR/>But thirdly...I think I have a new catch phrase: "I am a bad donkey female parent expletive!!" ROFLOL!The Crib Chickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05665830732669404123noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5916906.post-21256328694738028682007-11-21T14:57:00.000-06:002007-11-21T14:57:00.000-06:00Some of my students were asking me if I texted (is...Some of my students were asking me if I texted (is that really a word?) anyone on my phone. I assured them that yes I did. They did not believe me and asked if I knew what LOL was. Of course. Then they asked me if I knew what gtg was. Of course. Then one asked if I knew what bamf was. I thought for a moment, turned red (that they would ask me that one ...it was a girl who asked that question) and said yes, indeed I think I do know that one. They did not believe me and asked what I thought it meant. I said, "I would be a bamf if I answered that." They thought that was a cop-out so I said it must mean something regarding being a Bad*donkey*female parent*expeletive. They agreed, yes you do know what it means.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5916906.post-34936287483439324822007-11-20T20:03:00.000-06:002007-11-20T20:03:00.000-06:00See...there's just no numbering the people that yo...See...there's just no numbering the people that you hurt with this trip to NY.<BR/><BR/>I think he was acting out, you know, like cats do when their masters do something they don't like.The Crib Chickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05665830732669404123noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5916906.post-49910848551366604542007-11-19T21:50:00.000-06:002007-11-19T21:50:00.000-06:00LOL! Come on - it's that funny.LOL! Come on - it's that funny.finijohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05714533260484893663noreply@blogger.com