miércoles, 12 de febrero de 2014

I think "Girls" is the sitcom version of “Reality bites” for the people born after the Seoul Olympic Games

Yesterday, I went out for a drink with Sarah and Eric (for the foodies among you: Sarah had an apple juice, Eric and I had a magnificent Mojito). We chatted about the series we are currently watching. Sarah and I are watching HBO´s Girls. I told Sarah I always have liked TV series in which I find parallels with my life, like with Seinfeld. I like “Girls” because it reminds me of the problems my friends and I used to have ten years ago, when after finishing university, we all faced our quarter life crisis. I think Girls is the sitcom version of “Realitybites” for people born after the Seoul Olympic Games.

I had my quarter life crisis around 2005. Back then my friends and I thought becoming an adult was mainly linked to having a decent job. The rest would happen automatically with the paychecks: wearing adult clothes, drinking adult wine, visiting adult restaurants and having adult conversation topics. After my first paycheck I wanted to become an adult: I wanted to stop using sneakers and old t-shirts, start drinking €5 wine bottles, having enough money to order a second drink and dessert each time I went to have dinner...and talk about how business was going in the offices with my friends.

Today I saw Girls´ most recent episode. Hanna, the main character, got her first decent job as an advertisement writer and she loved it; however, during her second day of work she realises, if she stays on that company, she will slowly give up on her dream to become a writer and become a simple office worker. She decides to quit her job and pursue her true desire, but after some seconds, she makes up her mind and decides not to quit. I then started to look for the parallels between Hanna and me...

I worked eight years, that means I received 96 paychecks. However, I still use old t-shirts, drink €4 wine bottles, I sometimes order water while having dinner ans check my wallet before ordering dessert and the last conversation I had today was with Hannes about our plans to get wasted this weekend.

I may not have a job, I may not be an adult (based on social behavior), but I am pursuing my dream. Hanna´s dream is to be a respected writer, mine is to cook.

I don´t care if you bite reality, here I come!