Comments | chelebelle: But I don't want to be 25!

chelebelle

But I don't want to be 25!

Jul 29, 2004 18:47

Well it doesn't really seem to matter how much I say that next Saturday I'm going to be twenty-five. So I was hoping on Thursday (August 5th) some of you might want to join me at Crunchy's to help mourn the passing of my early twenties. So let me know.

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mrstevo July 29 2004, 23:03:16 UTC

Shit, I just made plans for Thursday night. I'm going to try and get out of it because after all, it's your birthday!

chelebelle July 30 2004, 13:51:37 UTC

Yes it is my birthday and it's crunchys what could be more important then that!?

mrstevo August 4 2004, 10:55:44 UTC

What time will you be there?

chelebelle August 4 2004, 14:48:50 UTC

like 8is

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It seems like yesterday... pacdemon July 30 2004, 20:23:26 UTC

I'll always remember you as that fresh faced... freshman who thought I was a rather bizarre, and possibly dangerously handsome, fellow...

Re: It seems like yesterday... chelebelle July 31 2004, 14:42:01 UTC

and I'll always remember you as that rather bizarre senior who got a kick out of freaking out the fresh faced freshman (wow try saying that ten times fast)

Re: It seems like yesterday... pacdemon July 31 2004, 23:06:49 UTC

Yeah, those were the days.

So, 25 isn't too bad. You can rent a car now pretty much whenever you want. You're almost in a different demographic, which is weird.

Latley, I've been coming to grips with the fact that I'm no longer smooth around the ladies. Example: A few weeks ago I found myself waving a bag of dog poop at a couple women in a car. They were guests of another tenant in my apartment building and earlier I was helping them with some of the more difficult features of the building. As they were driving away they waved at me. I was taking the dog out and I only have two hands... one for the leash and one for the bag of poop that I had just picked up. For some reason it seemed more natural to wave with the poop hand than the leash hand....

OK. It's probably too late for me to be awake, let alone writing responses in a livejournal.

goodnight.