March 4th, 2005

Illustmaker me

The mystery of youth

What is it about being 13-15 years old--and I most definitely include myself and my friends at that age--that makes it impossible to judge how loudly one is speaking? I distinctly remember having been told several times in a row, "Please... didn't I just ask you to quiet down?" And yet, a few minutes later, there we were, needing to be told again.

And now I'm on the other side of it.

Good thing I'm a professional shusher. ;P