Wednesday, March 25, 2009

But What Am I Going To Wear?

i'm not sure if the following story makes a statement about the kind of person i am, that c is, or about our friendship in general... (possibly all of the above.)

c called me earlier this evening and said, "ok, so just be aware, you and i are going to slovakia.  possibly soon."  my first question was, "when are we going?" the second, "what's the weather like?" which naturally led to, "what should i pack?" and then, "how am i affording this?" not until about 8 or 9 on the question list did i finally come up with "wait, WHY are we going to slovakia?"  nope, didn't even crack the top 5 in the List of Pertinent Information about taking a trip half-way around the world to places i've never been and don't speak even the slightest bit of the language. 

i have priorities, it just seems as though they're in a slightly different order from the rest of the world...

2 comments:

Trouble said...

HAHAHAHAHA!

I'm still laughing! It's just so crazy. Of course we're going to jump at the chance to go somewhere new. It's so obvious! Then, of course, we'll have to ask "WHY?"

Oh yeah! I forgot to tell you! We're going to Philly in June...pack lightly.

ren said...

wait, what? why are we going to philly?