My Neighbors Fight as I Regret Things in Life

What's up, you crazy motherfuckers?

Yesterday I fucked up. My dad called me and I didn't want to pick up the phone. So I ignored the phone call and decided to listen to the voicemail he left me. After that, I recorded a message for him (he can't text so we just record shit and send it to him) responding to his voicemail but and sent it to him. 

Only to see that it was 5 minutes long. I only spoke for thirty seconds so what the fuck was on that recording?

I'll tell you what was on that recording. 

I don't know how, but I recorded myself ignoring his phone call, and listening to his voicemail all the while saying "he better not be on some dumb shit this morning." And then after all of this, I there was the intended thirty seconds of talking. 

I don't know how the fuck that shit happened, and it's really freaky. It recorded me from the point my phone rang to the point that I intentionally made my own recording. So needless to say that application has been uninstalled.

I don't know if he listened to the recording or not but I'm not too enthused about this whole debacle. Shit ruined my whole afternoon.

© HBO

Also, my pharmacy didn't pull through yesterday. I shouldn't have trusted them. (And believe me, as I archive more of my journals you'll see why.)

Anyway there's some people having a shouting match out here and I want to get back inside before fists start flying. I'm not exactly in the state of mind to be talking to the cops.