Truly Surreal, Highly Entertaining....
Nov. 30th, 2002 10:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
badstarMy 5-year class reunion was last night over at the LMB....weird...very weird. I didn't recognize half the people.
One of the cheerleaders was blasted, danced on the table with a bottle of wine.
One particular football player got fat and went bald.
I had an actual conversation with this one guy that I used to REALLY hate. That he started. That was probably the weirdest part of the night, considering that in high school, the only thing that kept him from topping the list of assholes, jerkls and buttheads was the fact that (as far as I know) he never flung snot at me (a couple of other guys did that)...and at the end of the night he asked if I needed a ride home.
Back in 11th grade, I had to write a paper and give an oral report in Spanish class....during the oral report, I blanked and totally forgot what I was doing...when I looked at my paper, it was stapled in the wrong order. I freaked out, started crying and left the room. One particularly unrecognizeable guy sat in the front row making faces the whole time, and someone told me later that he thought it was because of him (it wasn't...I could have cared less) and that he felt really bad....I found out last night that he actually got in trouble for it. That I never knew.
Katie showed up!!!! I am so happy...she moved back to lancaster from Shippensburg...said she's die before she went to our class reunion, but changed her mind. So we stood around and made fun of people all night.
Lots of the popular chicks got fat, double chins and all.
I drank a couple of Long Island Iced Teas...LMB makes really good ones with lots of triple sec, so they taste like Turkey Hill orange iced tea. and several glasses of wine.
Kinda sad....most of the people that I was in art classes with have given up on the art thing...and there were some VERY talented people...One guy is still painting, living up in Boston now, and another is an art teacher over at LS....he says that Mrs. Braas mentions me every now and then. That's kinda cool.
(Mrs. Braas was my 9th grade art teacher...I never had any interest in art til I had her class....so I guess you could say it's kinda her fault...lol)
Lots of people were out of jobs, so I didn't feel quite as bad as before about not having one myself...and "unemployed artist" sounds kinda cool in a way...I dunno, maybe I'm smoking crack.
...and the whole thing turned into something of a frat party....with keg stands at the beer tap, everyone smoking in the stair well and chanting football fight songs...
Mica, Tara, Pat, Kathy and Heather all missed it.
Next up....10-year reunion....that oughta be entertaining...
One of the cheerleaders was blasted, danced on the table with a bottle of wine.
One particular football player got fat and went bald.
I had an actual conversation with this one guy that I used to REALLY hate. That he started. That was probably the weirdest part of the night, considering that in high school, the only thing that kept him from topping the list of assholes, jerkls and buttheads was the fact that (as far as I know) he never flung snot at me (a couple of other guys did that)...and at the end of the night he asked if I needed a ride home.
Back in 11th grade, I had to write a paper and give an oral report in Spanish class....during the oral report, I blanked and totally forgot what I was doing...when I looked at my paper, it was stapled in the wrong order. I freaked out, started crying and left the room. One particularly unrecognizeable guy sat in the front row making faces the whole time, and someone told me later that he thought it was because of him (it wasn't...I could have cared less) and that he felt really bad....I found out last night that he actually got in trouble for it. That I never knew.
Katie showed up!!!! I am so happy...she moved back to lancaster from Shippensburg...said she's die before she went to our class reunion, but changed her mind. So we stood around and made fun of people all night.
Lots of the popular chicks got fat, double chins and all.
I drank a couple of Long Island Iced Teas...LMB makes really good ones with lots of triple sec, so they taste like Turkey Hill orange iced tea. and several glasses of wine.
Kinda sad....most of the people that I was in art classes with have given up on the art thing...and there were some VERY talented people...One guy is still painting, living up in Boston now, and another is an art teacher over at LS....he says that Mrs. Braas mentions me every now and then. That's kinda cool.
(Mrs. Braas was my 9th grade art teacher...I never had any interest in art til I had her class....so I guess you could say it's kinda her fault...lol)
Lots of people were out of jobs, so I didn't feel quite as bad as before about not having one myself...and "unemployed artist" sounds kinda cool in a way...I dunno, maybe I'm smoking crack.
...and the whole thing turned into something of a frat party....with keg stands at the beer tap, everyone smoking in the stair well and chanting football fight songs...
Mica, Tara, Pat, Kathy and Heather all missed it.
Next up....10-year reunion....that oughta be entertaining...
