TO ALL MY FRENZ THAT ALWAYS MAKE FUN OF HOW OLD I AM
Since the weather was so bootiful, I decided to take the day off from work and play some golf. I ended up being paired with a curly-haired/moppy-topped 25-year-old (and obvi str8) incoming Georgetown Law student. After chatting away breezily with the kid for 18 holes, we somehow got to talking about birthdays and how we coincidentally celebrated both of ours in July just days apart.
Hoya Law Boy: So what did you do for your birthday?
Me: I took all my friends to pig out at Korean BBQ, and then since I’m old I passed out with food coma afterwards. ^_^
Hoya Law Boy: NOICE. HAHA. I hear that. But wait…how old are you?
Me: I just turned 35.
Hoya Law Boy: WAT I THOUGHT YOU WERE MY AGE NO SRSLY COME ON LOLZ.
My internal gif reaction: