This title pretty much sums it up. I mean, I just know that our 3 readers are really upset that we just dropped off the face of the earth and stopped blogging. It's not our fault though. We've been busy doing really terrible things with our lives like growing up. I know it's embarrassing and I hate to say it's true. This past month we've all gotten a glimpse of the real world and let me tell you it's a lot less glamorous than once assumed. The real world involves bills, crazy landlords, jobs you have to go to everyday, less friend time and more coworker time, bedtimes & alarm clocks, crazier landlords, renter problems, and lots of other things I could whine about for hours on end. Our rose colored glasses sunk in Table Rock lake (literally, this really happened) and we're seeing the scary side of growing up. Going from our parents house to the sorority house to our husband's house isn't a path we three plan on ever taking. I'm starting to see that this living on our own thing is gonna be an adventure. However, I already see me calling my dad at least twice a week asking him how to fix something or if he'll make a special trip to Stillwater to fix something I probably broke because I'm really good at breaking/losing things. So I guess we aren't going to be completely independent, but hey its a big step in the right direction. Our perfect yellow house is actually a really really really old house that our landlord thought pretty chandeliers and antique doorknobs was more important than level foundations and airtight windows. But we're not complaining ohhh no not us. Now we can tell our children that we lived in a house that was full of cracked, chipped, outdated, wobbly character. Go us! Actually, maybe its not that bad its just old. We'll post pictures after we all move in. I bet the house photographs well, or maybe not.
I think it's time to not only write about our lives, but film them as well. I think our lives would translate better through film and then Georgia wouldn't have to cringe every time she reads my posts because there is no proofreading/editing at all. Blame it on my Oklahoma public school education. Well actually don't, I understand/know the rules of writing, but just like any other rules in life I ignore them. So maybe we'll invest in a flipcam, or better yet someone donate one to us. Just think one day when we have our own reality tv show you can think wow I helped those girls become famous. Hopefully TLC picks us up instead of MTV.
Okay, well I'm going to nag at those other two bums that claim to be part of this blog about how they suck worse than I do. Who knows maybe they'll post on here one day....... doubt it.
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