Very cool people
I think I was part of the cool people in school. I was never not invited to a party, people liked to have me around or at least that's what I thought.
Maybe I was wrong. Maybe I was not that cool. Maybe there were parties a thousand times better than the ones I was invited too. Maybe some of my friends were lying when they said they were grounded or busy with their family, maybe they were partying with the "VERY cool people."
School years are over, I am an adult now, but some things seem to never change. There are the cool people, the ones invited to the party, and the not so cool. But I am not sure which I want to be part of anymore.
I was invited to a party, another girl was not. It felt wrong to go without her. So I did not go. Where does it leave me?
Cool that I was invited? Or cool that I did the right thing and didn't leave her alone? Or should I have not cared?
PS: I know I am not old, but you know you are not so young anymore when you start a story with the words "twenty years ago." Scary.
Maybe I was wrong. Maybe I was not that cool. Maybe there were parties a thousand times better than the ones I was invited too. Maybe some of my friends were lying when they said they were grounded or busy with their family, maybe they were partying with the "VERY cool people."
School years are over, I am an adult now, but some things seem to never change. There are the cool people, the ones invited to the party, and the not so cool. But I am not sure which I want to be part of anymore.
I was invited to a party, another girl was not. It felt wrong to go without her. So I did not go. Where does it leave me?
Cool that I was invited? Or cool that I did the right thing and didn't leave her alone? Or should I have not cared?
PS: I know I am not old, but you know you are not so young anymore when you start a story with the words "twenty years ago." Scary.
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