Oct 31, 2005 01:03
Haha my mommy and I went for a walk today.
I don't remember how the subject came up, but she told me for my 21st birthday she was taking me out, getting me, drunk and getting me laid.
I found that amusing.
We were also discussing about what's going to happen when I move out, she told me it's great that I can do things for my self, but I wouldn't be able to make "friends" in the building if I didn't need help with some stuff. Then she turns around and makes up this whole little scene about trying to hook up the dvd player or something and trying to get some neighbor guy to do and me picking up everything wrong he's doing and pushing him aside to fix it. My mom goes. "You can't get laid like that." I was kinda shocked and was like "Eh so I'll make sure it's a pipe that gets busted so I have to call a repair man .. or hope I have a cute super or fix-it guy down stairs to help. Then it'll be good."
Needless to say when I got home, my head hurt from that conversation. But I was very amused, and can safely say I'm looking forward to my 21st birthday and the day I move out more and more. All because of the possibilities. Is that sad?