Apparently I am no longer a “young” voter. All of the polls that the pundits are referencing on the news tonight say that “young voters, aged 18-29…” Well, I am no longer “young”. I am 30 and I guess I am OLD.
Yay me!
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Most of the men are having such an illusion that they are still young (they spend much less time in front of the looking mirror than their counterpart) until …….
One day I went to the barber's shop to have a hair cut, and it is not a bad idea to have a hair cut after a long day house chores, mopping and vaccuming the house, clean the garage, doing the yard work, cooking , washin gup, …I went into the shop, greeting with the barber lady, sitting in the comfortable barber chair, closin gmy eyes,. Ah, What a relax!! I am not exagerating here, even before I completely closed my eyes, the barber lady said, "Sir, it is done."
"What?! Are you sure?"
The barber lady hesitated a little bit, and then she said, "Sir, I donot mean to make you mad, but you do not really have a lot of hair to cut."
It is like a piece of rock hitting my forehead, I woke up from my dream, and widely opened my eyes, looking myself in the mirror.
"Yes, Madam, you are right. I am not young any more!"
From the incident on, I do not go to the barber shop any more. Instead, I am handling these strands of haor by myself. i do not need that much reminder any more.