Monday, March 2, 2009

I look mature???

So there's this middle-aged woman that has recently moved in next to my mom's condo. She came over today, asking to borrow a shovel. When she returned it, her and my mom began making small talk. I happen to be next to the door, on the couch, using the computer. She was about to leave, so to be polite, I waved and said good-bye. This is the conversation:

Me: *wave* Good-bye.
Neighbor: Oh hello! What's your name?
Me: Danielle
Neighbor: Hi. I'm Barbie. How old are you?
Me: 14
Barbie: Really??? You looked more mature than that. I thought you were in college or something.
Me: *nervous/confused laugh*
Mom: Haha, ya. She just looks mature.
Barbie: Ya, I have a daughter. But she's 20 years old. Anyway, I better get going. So thank you for the shovel.
Mom: Oh you're very welcome.
Me: Bye
Barbie: Buh-bye! =D
Mom: *shuts door*
Me: Haha, wow. My friends say that I look like a 12-year-old.
Mom: She probably thought that because you had your glasses on.
Me: * =\ *

So ya, thats what happened today. I'm going to go now, and take some more medications for this massive headache I have. Then I think I'm going to take a nap. L8rz.


> Danielle <

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