Tuesday, March 20, 2007

For the record

I am not 17 anymore.

I sometimes forget this fact. And I sometimes find myself, overwhelmed with the very presence of SUN IN THE LOWER MAINLAND, strapping on my trusty rollerblades and heading to the local skate park. And after 15 minutes of trying to work up the courage to thrust myself into the unknown at an ungodly speed and possibly humiliate myself in front of the nimble teenagers that surround me, I sometimes find my aging self barreling down the into the dish. And wiping out gracelessly.

And this is where it dawns on me that I am not a teenager, and I should just tuck my tail between my arthritic legs and head to the mall to walk with the senior citizens group.


~OMG!!! g.mango h8s pain! LMAO!! TTFN!