Uh.. what's wrong with the phone?

[amezri]

Monday nights I work in the computer lab. Usually someone switches the phone. Well, either the phone was not wired properly or it's busted. ::looks at the connection:: Oh, frell. Look at this! Someone broke the tabby thing. ::switches the ends:: Dren, it still won't work. Oh well. ::writes e-mail to Jeff::

Um, can I go home now? ::looks at clock:: Ooo! I did my time. I can leave! Woohoo! Oh, crap... I have to go to the computer art lab still. Poo.