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March 28, 2006
Either I am seriously old and out of touch with what's considered 'Hip' and fashionable, or I just sat with the world's largest 23 year old twit.
The Partner and I sat across from Gum Snapper and Her Mother, and before we could even get started, Gum Snapper says, "Like, you guys can do a total dinner, not just like crackers and cheese and stuff, right?"
The Partner and I exchanged glances. Knowing glances. Voice or no voice, we read one another's minds. Her Mother sighed and tersely said, "Sarah."
Her mother smiled and said, "Of course, Sarah", and then looking to us said, "Excuse us a minute, ok?"
Right. Posted by Foodwhore at March 28, 2006 07:05 PM
Sarah, the 80's called, they'd like their dialect back. Totally. Posted by: Cliff S. at March 28, 2006 09:07 PM Is it me or did a large section of the generation after me come into this world with a serious lack of brain cells and tact? This was for a wedding? God forbid to think there is someone out there who loves gum-snapping, pink phone-brandishing ditz-gurls enough to wed with one. Posted by: Nerissa at March 28, 2006 09:16 PM Sounds like MTV My Sweet 16 material again. Posted by: sandy at March 28, 2006 09:32 PM What the heck is she doing in Washington? Someone needs to send her back to "The Valley" (Valley Girl, Fer Shur Fer Shur!) Posted by: Mandy Brekke at March 29, 2006 05:04 AM Like, Oh my gosh! I TOTALLY hear you! :) I'm so happy I'm not the only one who goes mad when I have to hear bubble gum smackers. We had one sitting behind us in church last Sunday. Hello?! in church?? Posted by: OMamaMia at March 29, 2006 07:12 AM I didn't realize the other coast had Valley girls! Posted by: Mary at March 29, 2006 09:42 AM You should *totally* take that trick! Imagine all the fodder. It's like...a bloggers wet dream. Posted by: Kat at March 29, 2006 11:21 AM My mother would beat me black and blue if I went into a meeting like that. 1 don't talk on the phone 2 don't chew gum. OMFG common sense. Posted by: mamas at March 29, 2006 11:38 AM Please, please, please turn off your right-click trap script. All I want to do is right-click a link to open it, and I get a copyright notice. I assure you, that even if there were any images here to download, that a right-click trap isn't going to stop people from downloading them. Scout's honor, that's what source-view is for. Thanks for listening to the venting, even if you never get around to changing it, or don't care to. Posted by: Sigivald at March 29, 2006 01:06 PM She is a total TWIT! Posted by: Kamilah at March 29, 2006 01:44 PM Do you have her number? ... or does she have a sister? Posted by: kj at March 29, 2006 03:28 PM Like, I popped in here through like Michele's so I'm tellin' ya that like heyyyyy Michele kinda sent me? And I find myself like really laughing, right? Because I went through like this stage back in high school where cheerleaders like really had their own language like this right and it was soooooo in. LOL!!!! That was fun and I'm glad the Valley Girl days are over for me. *Sarah, pulling you into the new millenium now!!!* Posted by: Celine at March 29, 2006 04:47 PM Yeah, what Kat said. I always find myself hoping you'll do the horrible ones nevertheless so you'll have a spectacular I-HATE-PEOPLE-story for us later. Posted by: Iris at March 30, 2006 12:28 AM "I weep for the future." Posted by: ish at March 30, 2006 08:09 AM Be thankful, there are so many of us out here who would kill for less (than having to listen to people snap their gum) - she'll probably suffer a cruel fate on the gum's behalf. Heh. Posted by: Erin at March 30, 2006 02:13 PM "Is it me or did a large section of the generation after me come into this world with a serious lack of brain cells and tact? " Every single generation says this. the ironic thing being the generation saying it is usually the one responsible for creating the generation after them. That said. I feel really sorry for the mother. Like totally. Posted by: IB at March 30, 2006 11:42 PM I'm so with you on the chewing gum. I share a small office with my boss and she cracks her gum daily. When I ask her to stop, she does for 10 minutes before resuming what I call "the crack." And it's not just gum-she chews food with an open mouth as well. And she slurps her soup. AND she always, always, eats lunch at her desk. It is torture. Pure torture. How are people like this bred? Posted by: AnnieKNodes at March 31, 2006 09:51 AM I'm 23 and I've never spoken or acted that way. I think she was just a twit. Didn't grow out of 7th grade apparently. Posted by: Ashe at March 31, 2006 06:01 PM i am 22 and this girl's behavior sounds atrocious. she's like one of those bratty girls on mtv's super sweet sixteen. (if you ever have the chance, do not watch this show. you'll want to gouge your eyes out.) anyway, lovely site fw. you're hysterical. Posted by: elena at April 1, 2006 04:12 AM Um...Mary...She's on the WEST COAST. Washington is a STATE on the WEST COAST where valley girls originated...You know, in the Valley of central California??? Posted by: Mandy Brekke at April 1, 2006 05:58 AM Paris...is that youuuu?
Posted by: Nicole at April 1, 2006 12:05 PM Ha ha ha... I love it. Hilarious. Posted by: Lars at April 4, 2006 10:02 PM |