1) This is the unfortunate state of my back bumper. Here's what happened: I came home from work, ate dinner, went out for a walk, and about 30 minutes later got a call from my roommate that started off "Don't be mad, but--" Apparently she and a friend were switching our cars and her friend did not mind the cement beam next to our spot. I'm not sure when I'll have time to get it fixed, but I should probably do it sooner than later. Sorry Jud (Jud = name of my poor injured car)
2) Okay, so item 1 was more of a story, but one is a revelation I had earlier in the week: the relationship between age and maturity is not the same for all people. I tend to expect that anyone older than I am will be more mature, though this theory has proven to be untrue multiple times. I was expressing my thoughts on the matter to a friend on Monday, and mid-rant, she stopped me to pose the question: "Why would you assume that everyone starts off at the same level of maturity and matures at the same rate over time? Some people are always mature, and others never mature." Hmm. Very true. I wish I'd thought about that sooner, because I've wasted too much time worrying about my own future based on older people I know whose lives aren't together. Now that I think about it, every one of these people that cause me to worry are less mature than I am now (and hopefully I'll be more mature than I am now by the time I'm their age). So, even though nothing has changed, I feel better.
3) As of yesterday at 4pm, I'm headed back to Sony next week, probably for the entire week. Hmm...
I have some extra large bandaids if you need them for your car.
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