Thursday, December 13, 2007
This evening, D2 sat at the kitchen table calling her friends to issue an invitation to a Friday night birthday celebration.
Part of one conversation I heard went as follows
D1: Hey, Smith. This is Gamble. I'm having a party Friday at 8PM.
(Pause for response on other end of the phone.)
D1: Yeah, Can you come?
I'm so old-fashioned.
As far as I knew the only people that referred to each other solely by their last names were high school athletes trying to be cool. The ones that thought they were so tough, wearing little white towels in the locker room, after showering from a game or practice.
Since when do young Jr. High girls act this way? As in girly girls that straighten their hair, wear mascara, glitter eye shadow, and shiny lip gloss?