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every person's life is marked by dates. it's special to no one else but you. the first kiss, the first day you slept with somebody, the day you got your license, etc.
well, today's one of those days.
my mom started the clock on me.
she did it in a joking sort of way, but the official underlying message was do-it-yourself-or-god-help-me-i'll-do-it-for-you. she wrapped it up with humor, but make no mistake about it, it's started. she tried to set me up with a family friend's daughter who lives in fucking malaysia, by the way. yes, that malaysia. the one that's 10 billion miles away.
i guess i'll have to start screening her calls.
posted by fishydude at 1:28 AM
3 Comments:
welcome to "when are you getting married" part of life. mine is a bit more subtle. i get sorry looks while cousins around my age are walking down the isle. blows doesn't it? =)
November 30, 2005 9:33 AM
it doesn't blow at all. i just find it quite funny, that's all.
i don't really give a rats ass about marriage, and i could care less what looks i get from others.
November 30, 2005 9:42 AM
dude, we need to get mrs. hash brownie to hook us up.
set that up, will you?
December 01, 2005 1:46 PM
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