WAKE UP
After coming home from Thailand, I have had many...umm.."wake-up calls". Each one seems to remind me of how old I am and how un-cool I am.
For instance, today I was driving to Slave Lake with my younger sister who is cool and hip and exciting. It was a three hour drive and one can only talk for so long. We started playing DJ. It was at this point that I realized just how out-of-date I really am. She started playing all her cool indy rock and I couldn't stand half of it. I was like, "what is all this mello dramatic music with no apparent beat?" It was just too wishy-washy for me. I seemed to miss the music that goes along with being a "twenty-something-peterpan" (as Time magazine would put it) when I was in Thailand. Darn.
Now I have no choice. I just have to sit and deal with how un-cool, un-hip, and un-exciting I am. Oh well. I'm still cute. CRAP.
2 woot-woots!:
I am also very un cool. When I am around Eve for a few days my coolness spikes up a bit since her coolness just oozes from her like syrup. Lucky girl. However, once I get home the coolness evaporates and I am back to the world of lame-o.
Move to Cali with Eve and you will be set :)
hhahaahhhaa..... i only wish it were true. Im not really cooll--- im a nerdy accountant:)
Patience- can you please call me and tell me how to get ahold of you? I am getting so annoyed!! I need to hear what is going on with the situation!!
XOXO
Eve
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