Let me tell you a typical Kyla like story.

In case you didn’t know, I am an idiot.

There has also been the odd time where I think I am more important than I really. I blame my Mother for that.  She taught me that I should be proud of who I am and to always hold my head up high.  But, sadly, I turned out quite a bit like my Father. My Dad is a loveable buffoon. Now, I am not calling myself loveable. But, I am a buffoon.

Recently, I flew to Toronto for Link 2013 and Blissdom Canada .  Because I was going away for 8 days, I had my lap top with me at all times so that I could also work because I also run my own Social Media Management Company, Social Jelly.

I checked in for my flight on line and didn’t really pay attention to the seat I had.  I got on my 2nd flight of the day only to see that I had the best seat in the entire world in this enormous plane.  I had the seat right beside the emergency exit AND the washroom.  Not only could I stretch out my legs, but I could have stretched out Kareem Abdul Jabbar’s legs too.

FYI: If you don’t know who Kareem Abdul Jabbar is, then I am sorry. I mostly used that reference for my brother.

Any who…

People were furious about my seat. I was getting glares from everyone on the plane.  Then I realized, I couldn’t reach the touch screen t.v on the seat in front of me and I didn’t have a pull down tray in front of me so I could work.

Quickly, I started huffing like a Diva and asked the attendant if the flight was full, because I couldn’t sit in this seat because I had work to do and there was no tray and blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

He looked at me like I was an idiot.

He kneeled in front of me, which I am accustomed to, and pulled out a tray and a t.v screen from beside my seat. I was beside myself. I have never had a t.v screen so close and  a tray that folded down from the left.  IT WAS AWESOME. Obviously, I have never flown first class.

Hint, hint, Air Canada.

So, I obviously didn’t need to change out of my dream seat because I was now able to do some work.  But, I didn’t work. Even after the scene I made, I didn’t even open my computer. Instead, I stretched out and laughed my ass off watching this…

 

 

So funny.

Super funny and in a really weird way very inspirational.

One of these days I am going invite Owen Wilson and Vince Vaughn over for pizza.

Anyone have their number?

No…?

That’s okay. I get it. I wouldn’t share it either.

So, I don’t have teenagers, but if I did, this is totally a movie you could watch with them.  Owen and Vince, yes I am on a first name basis, have been downsized from their sales jobs which they rock at, but they have no other skills, so they sign up to be interns with a bunch of twenty year olds.  They are stupid and the kids are “stupid smart”.

Have you ever met a “stupid smart” person before?

Ugh.

Annoying.

Any who…

The Internship is out now and its pretty awesome.  I mean it.

Disclaimer: Yes, I got a copy of The Internship in exchange for this post.  I’m probably going to give it to my sister for Christmas. Merry Christmas, sister.