Here's a few I was thinking of a while ago.
7 THINGS I WILL ALWAYS...
1) I will always be a little flattered when guys try to hit on, whistle at, or just all-around make fools out of themselves for me. Yeah, it can sometimes be cheesy, tacky, and pathetic, but I'm a girl... and despite myself, I like it.
2) I will always be up for a sports movie or chickflick. Yes, they have become perhaps the most repetative genres in all moviedom, and are often outdone in corny lines by the action genre, but I like them. Nothing will make a girl swoon more than a chickflick, and there's not a genre out there that makes you feel like you can take on the world more than a good sports movie.
3) I will always kick myself for keeping things going with certain people (think petty arguments with roommates and siblings) when I know I should just let them think whatever they want and let the rest of the world continue in its revolutions.
4) I will always be a little bitter towards people that can play any instrument (particularly piano, and including voice) amazingly well but don't really like to; and a little bit sorry for those who have the desire, and perhaps the potential, but not the means.
5) I will always love late afternoon more than any other time of day. Although the wee hours of the morning, before anyone else is up, are pretty great too.
6) I will always love languages, and work to learn all the ones I want to speak.
7) I will always miss the water when I can't be near it.
5 comments:
I like these sevens! About number 1--enjoy it while you can. Soon you will hit thirty and your metabolism with change. No longer will you be able to eat like you have a hollow leg. It fills itself up and then overflows to your hips. And then you get the crows' feet. And of course once you're toting around a bunch of rug rats, who's gonna be whistling or cat calling at you kid?
Not that I'm bitter or anything. Nope, not me.
Well, hopefully by the time I'm thirty I'll really only care if one guy hits on me or not.
haha, good comeback there, mal.
Well, the only ones that seem interested in me these days are gay women, and gay men. You might think I'm kidding, but no. Oh yeah, and guys who are mentally handicapped. sigh.
Well, look at it this way, there could be no one... actually, I'd probably prefer that! Sorry!
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