Oh the naive minds of children
When I was in elementary school, my dad told me that the guy who sang "Don't worry, be happy" commited suicide. Anytime I was feeling down and a friend would say "Aww Dee, don't worry, be happy!" I'd reply with "That guy commited suicide." and then there'd be an awkward silence or a quizzical look or a "Really? Man..." or in Amanda's case (my personal favorite) "Seriously? Well fuck that! Worry! Don't be happy!" In about 7th or eighth grade I mentioned it to him and he told me that that wasn't true, he'd been kidding when he said that. We both cracked up thinking about how many people I told the lie too. Whoops.
I had a good weekend with my family. It was short, but the food was good, my family was good, I talked to my mother FOREVER about everything, and was able to see Knocked Up with my brother. Good times indeed.
I had a good weekend with my family. It was short, but the food was good, my family was good, I talked to my mother FOREVER about everything, and was able to see Knocked Up with my brother. Good times indeed.