Tonight is my 10 year high school class reunion. I didn't go to the 5th reunion because I didn't receive the invitation in time to rsvp. My parent's moved so I'm guessing it got passed around a few times within the postal service before it was forwarded to their new address. This time around there were no snail mail invites sent out, but einvites. I am going. I'm a little nervous I guess. I wasn't exactly comfortable in high school. I had really only one friend that was in my class - she was my best friend(my other friends were older or younger). We had a falling out - or rather I wisened up. The last few times I've seen her we are polite toward each other. But, I have a feeling she won't be there anyway. She was never one to participate. Neither was I. However, as I get older I can appreciate the experiences I had during those years. Especially the time that my husband and I dated. Our dating years were some of the best times of my life.
I would be most satisfied if I could some how lose 40 lbs, have a child/children, and an amazing outfit - all before 7:00 tonight. But, I'm going to have settle with my fat suit that now drapes over me each day, childlessness, and whatever is in my closet that doesn't include pit stains.
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Enjoy! My 10 year was a couple of years ago and it was fun to see the ones who were there and find out what they were doing.
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