miscellaneous

i hate marketing calls on my cell

i think im this close to strangling my mother. i just received…2 minutes ago…at work…while im working, a marketing call on my cell phone from a realtor telling me about the low interest rates on real estate in new jersey right now. and this wasnt just a random realtor. oh no…this was a friend of my parents, and was given my cell phone number by my fucking mom. “do you speak chinese? oh…your chinese is so good.” woman, please. do not patronize me. i dont give a shit that the interest rates are the lowest theyve been in 40 years. i dont give a shit that townhouses in denville are 300k right now. i dont give a shit about my distant future and how i should think about settling down. and for chrissakes i dont think i need to “eat more“. w. t. f.