“25 reasons I love being the seester of a 25-year-old!”25. I get to go to California for random reasons
24. I get to know someone else who knows what the HOTARD signifies
23. I get the chance to see bodies explode 4 feet onto walls
22. I don’t have to be perfect; someone loves me for my flaws and humanity
21. I now know what a blended strawberry lemonade from Starbucks is
20. I have multiple new friends—Meredith, Derek, George, Izzie, Cristina, Burke and the gang
19. I have a Christmas ornament Minnie with a string between her legs
18. I get to look at a cute photo strip taken from a booth in Philly
17. I get to talk about shooting Coke commercials with Bev…and laugh about it
16. I have a seeeeeeester journal to share
15. I know how to take pictures of myself to avoid the double-chin
14. I have a cotton-candy buddy
13. I know someone else who has almost been hit by a car at like 2 a.m. while crossing the road after being at the ER for like 11 hours
12. I know that if I ask, “Want a Bud?” that I have someone who knows I’m not talking about a beer
11. I know that someone else appreciates oscillating cockroaches on fans
10. I have another friend who in no way gets the game of snaps. At all.
9. I know that I will never be told to ‘go back to where I came from’
8. I know someone else that got in trouble for ‘oversleeping’ at 5:00 a.m.
7. I have someone to skip necessary Wal-Mart trips with for unnecessary purse/CHI shopping
6. I know that if I rapidly motion my hands forming the number 2, there is no need for words to be spoken
5. I now constantly say, “TENDER!”
4. I have someone to come to my rescue if ever a girl tries to get some ‘girl on girl’ action again on me (aka Dani)
3. I have someone to reassure me that the Statue of Liberty won’t give me lice from the nasty head thing
2. I know that if I say, “TRIPONI” that I will have someone who will do the dance with me and sing the song
1. I will always remember the MOST amazing summer ever that I spent in NOLA, Philly, and OTTAWA---not because of where I went, but rather because of WHO I was with. LOVE YOU!
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