Sunday, April 09, 2006
I am Elderly
Yesterday I enjoyed the company of my good friend Nichola.
Nichola and I go way back. We went to elementary in school together. We both went to China together in grade 7. We started out that trip on good terms. We hung out, we were friends. About halfway through, however, something changed. In the superbe Huaxi village, I abruptly went up to her, called her a bitch, and walked away. We didn't speak to each other again until grade 11 when we became good friends again. Why did I call her a bitch? I honetly can't recall.
In any case, the point of this post was to point out that my trip to China was TEN YEARS AGO.
This makes me feel old, yet not depressed. A lot has happened in that ten years, and I can only imagine what will happen in the next ten years.
Nichola and I go way back. We went to elementary in school together. We both went to China together in grade 7. We started out that trip on good terms. We hung out, we were friends. About halfway through, however, something changed. In the superbe Huaxi village, I abruptly went up to her, called her a bitch, and walked away. We didn't speak to each other again until grade 11 when we became good friends again. Why did I call her a bitch? I honetly can't recall.
In any case, the point of this post was to point out that my trip to China was TEN YEARS AGO.
This makes me feel old, yet not depressed. A lot has happened in that ten years, and I can only imagine what will happen in the next ten years.