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Posted: Dec 26th, 2003 at 10:31 pm
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Oh, god, I am so embarassed. This morning, my dad, lil' bro, and I went to the park while my mom went to see if she could find some after-Christmas sales. There were these other two teens at the park, so I went to shoot some hoops with them. My bro went to the swings, and my dad sat down on the one next to him, so I mutter something like, "Oh man, my dad's trying to play on the swings..." Then, one of the guys looks at me and says, "That's your dad?! I thought he was your husband or something." (I had to resist the great urge shove the basketball down his throat.) Right, so I wanna clear this up: I'M NOT 23! I just can't figure out how to controll my profile page; I'm on my teens, for Christ's sake!
Now if any of you have some similar stories to share, we can all have a cozy little get-together and start planning our revenge...*eyes blaze; hair cackles with electricity; nails grow out ten inches*
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Fly not yet; 'tis just the hour When pleasure, like the midnight flower That scorns the eye of vulgar light Begins to bloom for sons of night And maidens who love the moon -Thomas Moore, 1806
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Posted: Dec 28th, 2003 at 09:07 am
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Um, that never really happened to me..........
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Touya if you are reading this...........thanks......for everything you've done......I only wish I could somehow pay you back......but until then....good-bye.
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Posted: Dec 30th, 2003 at 12:31 am
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I have several such stories of people mistaking may age, and I agree that it's rather annoying.
Incident #1: One day, when I was about fourteen or so, my mom, my brothers and I were out running some errands. We stopped at a department store because my brother needed new pants. While we were waiting to for him try them on, some guy walked up to me and asked if I worked there.
Incident #2: Another time (I think it was the same year as the previous incident), my older brother and I were in the waiting room at our family's dentist office while our younger brother had his teeth cleaned. When we left, a lady who had also been in the waiting room asked if my brother and I were twins (there's about 2 1/2 years difference between us).
Incident #3: This past semester, I took a couple language classes at a junior college in the area. One day, a couple of my classmates were talking about something (I don't remember what O_O) and one of them said to the other at some point, 'Shut up, there are children in the room.' She then asked me how old I was; when I told her I had recently turned eighteen she said 'Oh. I thought you were fifteen...'
So, yeah...those are a few of them...And now that I've probably bored you all with this long post, I'll be quite.
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Eirdrien
Golden Blade   Member is offline "Sanity is just a popular myth"

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Posted: Dec 30th, 2003 at 12:33 am
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Umm...yeah...that last post was me, but I got logged out while typing it. Just thought you might like to know...
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"The cow isn't anywhere. He's inside my mind." ~random sproutling, "Legend of Mana"
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Posted: Dec 31st, 2003 at 11:23 pm
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So glad I'm not the only one; never mind the profile page thing, I think I got it figured out.
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Fly not yet; 'tis just the hour When pleasure, like the midnight flower That scorns the eye of vulgar light Begins to bloom for sons of night And maidens who love the moon -Thomas Moore, 1806
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Posted: Feb 25th, 2004 at 11:39 pm
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mmm...only thing that ever happen to me (of my memory) was like couple weeks ago, i was with some friends from church and one of them asked how old i was, she had thought i was like 18, 19, it not too bad but it kinda annoying because i think there was some unsaid things when she thought i was older, like 'why aren't you driving yourself?' ...anywho, just thought i'd share...oh yeah, all of my classmates always thought my mom was young and my dad older, when she is 7 years older then him...that was like 5 years ago though...man, time flies.... later yet
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The past is history, tomorrow a mystery, today a gift.
Don't let the past hold you back, you're missing the good stuff.
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