Page 137 - Bridget Jones's Diary - by Helen FIELDING
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7.45 p.m.  Shazzer was annoyed with me for ringing because she had just got in

               and was about to call 1471 to see if this guy she has been seeing had rung while
               she was out and now my number will be stored instead.


                   Consider 1471 to be brilliant invention, instantly telling you the number of the
               last person who called. It was ironic, really, because when the three of us first

               found  out  about  1471  Sharon  said  she  was  totally  against  it,  considering  it
               exploitation by British Telecom of the addictive personalities and relationship-
               breakdown epidemic among the British populace. Some people are apparently
               calling it upwards of twenty times a day. Jude, on the other hand, is strongly in
               favour of 1471, but does concede that if you have just split up with or started

               sleeping with someone it doubles misery potential when you come home: no-
               number-stored-on-1471-misery,  to  add  to  no-message-on-answerphone-misery,
               or number-stored-turning-out-to-be-Mother's misery.



                   Apparently in America the 1471 equivalent tells you all the numbers that have
               rung you since last time you checked and how many times. Shudder with horror
               at the thought of own obsessive calling of Daniel's number in early days being
               exposed in this way. The good thing over here is that if you dial 141 before you
               ring, it stops your number being stored on the other person's phone. Jude says
               you  have  to  be  careful,  though,  because  if  you  have  an  obsessive  crush  on

               someone and ring accidentally when they are in, then ring off and no number is
               stored they might guess it was you. Must make sure Daniel does not find out
               about any of this.






               9.30 p.m. Decided to nip round comer for cigarettes. On way up stairs heard
               phone  ringing.  Suddenlv  realizing  had  forgotten  to  put  answerphone  back  on

               when Tom rang, tore up stairs, emptied contents of handbag on floor to find key
               and threw self across from to phone at which point phone stopped. Had just gone
               into loo when phone rang again. Stopped when got to it. Then started ringing
               again when went away. Finally got it.



                   'Oh, hello, darling, guess what?' Mum.
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