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Sunday, January 10, 2021

getting older


I am sure this has been around before, but it is the first time I have seen  it or have I ?

 
I changed my car horn to gunshot sounds. People get out of the way much faster now.
 
I didn’t make it to the gym today. That makes five years in a row.
 
I decided to stop calling the bathroom the “John” and renamed it the “Jim”. I feel so much better saying I went to the Jim this morning.
 
Old age is coming at a really bad time.
 
When I was a child I thought “Nap Time” was a punishment. Now, as a grownup, it feels like a small vacation.
 
The biggest lie I tell myself is ”I don't need to write that down, I'll remember it."  
 
I don’t have grey hair. I have "wisdom highlights."  I’m just very wise.
 
If God wanted me to touch my toes, He would’ve put them on my knees.
 
Last year I joined a support group for procrastinators. We haven’t met yet.
 
Why do I have to press one for English when you’re just going to transfer me to someone I can't understand anyway?
 
Of course I talk to myself. Sometimes I need expert advice.
 
At my age “Getting lucky" means walking into a room and remembering what I went in there for.
 
Actually I'm not complaining because I am a Senager. (Senior teenager).
I have everything that I wanted as a teenager, only 60 years later.
 
The people I hang around with are not scared of getting pregnant.
 
I have more friends I should send this to, but right now I can’t remember their names.
 
Now, I’m wondering.... Did I send this to you, or did you send it to me?


 
I changed my car horn to gunshot sounds. People get out of the way much faster now.
 
I didn’t make it to the gym today. That makes five years in a row.
 
I decided to stop calling the bathroom the “John” and renamed it the “Jim”. I feel so much better saying I went to the Jim this morning.
 
Old age is coming at a really bad time.
 
When I was a child I thought “Nap Time” was a punishment. Now, as a grownup, it feels like a small vacation.
 
The biggest lie I tell myself is ”I don't need to write that down, I'll remember it."  
 
I don’t have grey hair. I have "wisdom highlights."  I’m just very wise.
 
If God wanted me to touch my toes, He would’ve put them on my knees.
 
Last year I joined a support group for procrastinators. We haven’t met yet.
 
Why do I have to press one for English when you’re just going to transfer me to someone I can't understand anyway?
 
Of course I talk to myself. Sometimes I need expert advice.
 
At my age “Getting lucky" means walking into a room and remembering what I went in there for.
 
Actually I'm not complaining because I am a Senager. (Senior teenager).
I have everything that I wanted as a teenager, only 60 years later.
 
The people I hang around with are not scared of getting pregnant.
 
I have more friends I should send this to, but right now I can’t remember their names.
 
Now, I’m wondering.... Did I send this to you, or did you send it to me?
suu tam/VKDung/cali
  

1 comment:

Unknown said...

GREAT! THANH YOU Kim Dung!