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I'll probably post more on this later. It's safe to say that I accomplished what I had hoped to. And again, it was a nice time. Chelle and I left pretty early, around 10:30pm. I hadn't seen Brendan in almost two weeks and I wanted to go pick him up, Buy Zebeta Without Prescription. Needless to say, he was precious last night.

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Anyway, there's more to come; so please be watching.

-Mike.

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7 Comments on "Buy Zebeta Without Prescription"

Chelle
08/10/2006 at 11:50 am Permalink

Thanks, Mike, that was a nice post. Yes, it was a little awkward, but your friends were nice. It was fun meeting all the people you had talked about throughout the years.

I am glad you had fun too.
David Cho
08/10/2006 at 10:04 pm Permalink

Bonnie never despised you. She HATED you. Hehehe.

Didn’t make it to mine. HS was not not great for me at all, but it would have been nice to see some people.

Looks like it was a great time. Just about a year ago, I took a stroll on campus when I happened to be in the area. What a time warp it was.
Mike Young
09/10/2006 at 6:58 am Permalink

Chelle: Thanks for coming. It was really nice for me. It’s amazing how our imaginations can get the best of us. When you think about it, we pretty much all dealt with insecurities.

David: Gee thanks! She was really nice to me the other night, so I’d like to give her the benefit of doubt. I was a bit of a brat back then, though, so I still wouldn’t hold it against her if she did feel that way.

We’re talking about getting together again in a couple years to have a giant “Turning 40″ birthday party for us all. I would DEFINITELY go to such a thing, though I was reminded that I’m probably the oldest in my class.
EE
09/10/2006 at 9:12 am Permalink

I’m so glad you went and had such a great time. It sounds like you had a really good time catching up w/ everyone.
Tink
09/10/2006 at 12:51 pm Permalink

I don’t think I want to go to my reunion. I see everyone way to much as it is! The last time I bumped into someone was at Walmart. I was wearing PJ bottoms and had no make-up on. They told me my face had “filled out.”

I’m glad yours went well!
Mike Young
11/10/2006 at 5:41 am Permalink

EE: Thanks! I really did have a great time catching up with folks. It was a lot of fun and it was simply nice to see where everyone was in their lives. Our imaginations can get so carried away at times and you’d be surprised how so many have gone through similar trials. We kid ourselves by thinking we’re unusual.

Tink: I hadn’t gone to previous ones for numerous reasons. But it really was worth it. I had such a nice time. And my old friends made me feel great. It sounds like you’re coming up on or just passed your 10 year. Perhaps that’s too soon. I heard there was some cattiness at the 10 year. I’m not sure. But after 20 years, you’re just happy to see everyone. I hope you do go to yours.
Robin (Pensieve)
24/10/2006 at 10:06 am Permalink

Gosh….it HAS been a while since I’ve been here (last time was before your reunion). You know…life….

Anyway, GLAD to hear you had a great time. Mine was a few years ago , and I was amazed at how great all the women looked, and how…”filled out” (and hair thinned out) all the guys were. You’re right, at 10 years, you’re still figuring out who you are; by 20, you don’t give a rip what others think. Several of my good friends elected not to attend; their HS memories had pain attached. The thing is, afterwards, they regretted not coming. It WAS such a time of healing for many. It’s like we were all in this “battle” together (adolescence), and we all made it through alive. We ALL had our insecurities, some just hid ‘em better than others.

Ok…enough of my pontification…off to read some more .