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So, I got a new car. It's pretty! Red and shiny! And my first new car that wasn't a hand-me-down that I half-bought, half-inherited from my daddy. But I'm not really the kind of person to get really excited over cars, so I'm pretty whatever about it. I'm gonna nostalgically miss my beat up old truck, since it's the only thing I've ever driven. But this one drives so smooth, it's really impressive.
Anyway, buying a car is a ridiculously long process, even if you have good credit and you know what you're doing (well, I didn't know what I was doing, but my parents were there with me, and they did. Sometimes I just don't feel prepared to be an adult). SO MUCH PAPERWORK. Ugh, everything takes so long, it's obnoxious. I'm very, very glad it's over with.
But I did have this conversation with the guy who figures out the financials:
Him: Are you in college? [There's a discount for college students.]
Me: No.
Him: Still in high school?
My family: *dies laughing*
Me: I'm 25.
Him: Well, I've made a fool of myself.
I have never seen anyone look so sheepish (it's extra funny when the person looking sheepish is wearing a cowboy hat, cowboy boots, a giant belt buckle, and has one of those moustaches that go down at the sides. I don't know why, but it's true). I tried to reassure him that I get that all the time (which I do), but I know he's going to be kicking himself about it for forever. I sympathize: I lay in bed at night and think of stupid things I said a decade ago that everyone else has forgotten about.
Hopefully I won't have to go through that process again for another 7-10 years.
Anyway, buying a car is a ridiculously long process, even if you have good credit and you know what you're doing (well, I didn't know what I was doing, but my parents were there with me, and they did. Sometimes I just don't feel prepared to be an adult). SO MUCH PAPERWORK. Ugh, everything takes so long, it's obnoxious. I'm very, very glad it's over with.
But I did have this conversation with the guy who figures out the financials:
Him: Are you in college? [There's a discount for college students.]
Me: No.
Him: Still in high school?
My family: *dies laughing*
Me: I'm 25.
Him: Well, I've made a fool of myself.
I have never seen anyone look so sheepish (it's extra funny when the person looking sheepish is wearing a cowboy hat, cowboy boots, a giant belt buckle, and has one of those moustaches that go down at the sides. I don't know why, but it's true). I tried to reassure him that I get that all the time (which I do), but I know he's going to be kicking himself about it for forever. I sympathize: I lay in bed at night and think of stupid things I said a decade ago that everyone else has forgotten about.
Hopefully I won't have to go through that process again for another 7-10 years.

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Lol, I get that all the time! About 3 years ago they were trying to give me a high school student discount at the movies, and I'm your age!
Though my favorite "You are HOW OLD?" story is that one time last summer, when my cousin's wife thought I was 16 and had permed hair. For the record, it was a wedding party, so I was dressed like a grown-up and I even had make-up!
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when my cousin's wife thought I was 16 and had permed hair. For the record, it was a wedding party, so I was dressed like a grown-up and I even had make-up!
Oh my goodness!
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Also, it was supposed to be "3 weeks", not "3 years" in the previous comment. I'm a twat.
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I lay in bed at night and think of stupid things I said a decade ago that everyone else has forgotten about.
Thank God I'm not the only person who does that. I can barely look at the head engineer at work without turning red for an incident where I put my foot in my mouth two years ago.
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I think a lot of people have that problem. We all tend to remember our more painful moments more clearly than simple happy ones.
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You know what's even freakier? After going through that process a time or two, getting to a point where you've got cash for a car... because you sign like two things and they hand you the keys and send you on your way. It just feels *wrong*.
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Haha! I imagine!
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I dread the day where I have to get something other than my Jeep.
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Yeah, I know how you feel. Hopefully it'll last a long time.
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I lay in bed at night and think of stupid things I said a decade ago that everyone else has forgotten about.
OMG I do this! I have such a terrible memory generally. But times I have managed to mortify myself? In there forever.
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But times I have managed to mortify myself? In there forever.
Exactly. It's terrible!
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NEW CAR NEW CAR NEW CAR!!!!!
How exciting, babe! I'm so happy for you!
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Also, like, last week when I was signing up for volunteer stuff at the library the desk guy asked if I was eighteen yet and I told him that I was twenty. His response: "oh, lucky you, you look much younger than you are." Good to know nothing's changed??
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"oh, lucky you, you look much younger than you are." Good to know nothing's changed??
I hear you.
I mostly get annoyed when people are like, "Oh, you'll love that when you're older!" like I have heard that approximately six million times.
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lol, that exchange sounds like my life (... except that I actually am in college, but yeh).
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The age thing happens to me all the time too. One time I was trying to buy a video game for my brother and the lady at Walmart side-eyed me and said, "this video game is rated mature..." and refused to hand it over until I convinced her I wasn't thirteen.