twenty five freakin' years old...

Wednesday, March 22, 2006

Today's events truly equate a real quarter life crisis:

1) turned down a 'chef' position
2) got manicures with my father
3) bought two pints rather than two gallons of ice cream because my father did not believe i could finish two gallons of ice cream and i was too embarassed to fight his beliefs today. i mean, it was a two for one deal, so it wasn't THAT random and who doesn't love to take advantage of the Edy's Slow Churned Light ice cream deals? but no, i faced the facts that perhaps, yes, that IS excessive ice cream consumption and i need to grow up. (although i am now debating if eating a lot of ice cream or not admitting to my father the truth about eating a lot of ice cream is less immature? so sad.)

i must go clean up stuffed animals now.

i love life.

mwah,
me maxers