You know you're getting old when your hangover lasts 3 days.
Your stomach cannot handle well deep fried cheese.
You have attended 3 weddings in one month.
You have friends getting married for the second time.
You listen to a radio called Alpha FM and you can sing or hum along 9 out of 10 songs they play.
Your highest scores on Song Pop are on the 80's collection.
And your lowest are on Today's hits.
But you know you're not old just yet, when you have the mother of all hangovers but still goes to a party. Leaves the party after 3 am, sleeps 2 and a half hours, catch a flight, drive 100km to go to your mate's wedding and end up in a friend's couch writing on your blog at 1am, watching Family Guy.
This is what I call a CONFLICTED MIND.
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