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October 09, 2006

A Lady and a Crack Whore

This past weekend was my 10-year high school reunion. I hadn't given it much thought, throwing on a new shirt at the last minute while Mr. Bad Apologies looked on with despair. Twelve of us met up for dinner beforehand, where we relived the good old days and re-read our superlatives from senior year.

Best feet: Ms. Write Again Soon
Most likely to skip class: Ms. Write Again Soon
Most likely to cry for hours over nothing in particular, just because the day seems very sad: Ms. Write Again Soon

It was a rough year, people.

Anyway, the reunion itself was delightful and I was shocked to see how many people I remembered (and who remembered me). It was an open bar, and I took full advantage of it. By the end of the night I had a serious case of beer goggles (really, wine-plus-shots-of-somthing-called-red-snapper-goggles), and found myself looking around and thinking, hmmm. Apparently I wasn't the only one sporting a cider visor, since someone looked at the me and thought "wow, there is an attractive girl I would like to get with".

Posted by madchen on October 9, 2006 10:33 AM

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In your defense, this isn't really how you looked the vast majority of the evening. I think the beauty quotient in the room took a real nose dive in the last hour.

Posted by: La at October 9, 2006 10:56 AM

In my defense, just because I drove you home did NOT mean I wanted to get with you. ;)

Posted by: mr. bad apologies at October 9, 2006 11:48 AM

A 10 year high school reunion merits a much longer entry, full of drama and intrigue. I expect an upcoming coffee chat to deliver the real goods!

Posted by: ada at October 9, 2006 12:33 PM

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