of our waiter at a restaurant way the heck down 78 being a CGHS alumni?
We had a girls night on Monday and our sweet little waiter went to Central too! I’m telling you…it’s all about high school this month.
He wanted to know what teachers we had when we were at Central to see if he knew any of them.
Then we explained that the people we went to school with are the teachers now.
10 years out and we’re runnin’ the place.
in honor of my 10 year high school reunion
Let’s all take a nice stroll down memory lane.
10 years ago I had dome bangs, blonde hair and eyebrows the likes of which I hope to never see again.
And just for fun this is me and B.Green at our freshman homecoming.
Sorry Brian…you’re bearing the brunt of my bloggy flashback today:)
I give. It would appear that my fear of missing out on something supersedes my fear of awkward conversation.
Sooooo…..apparently my 10 year high school reunion is coming up. I currently have no plans to go. It’s not that I don’t like the people I went to high school with…I do. It’s just that…well…I’m shy people! Social situations are not my strong suit. Small talk is not my forte. Cramming 10 years of life into a 2 minute conversation is not my gift. You get the picture, right?
Ever since I was a lil bitty ol’ thang runnin’ around in overalls…actually my mom didn’t dress me in overalls. Unless you count our end of the year performance in preschool where we sang I’ve Been Workin’ On The Railroad. We had to wear overalls that night…and a handkerchief around our neck…cause we were workin’ on the railroad. And actually a girl I went to high school with was in my preschool class and she puked off the side of the stage right smack in the middle of workin’ on the railroad. She says she doesn’t remember that, but Tanaya and I do. Annnnnyway. The point I was trying to make was that I’ve always been shy. I don’t particularly care for that trait, but it’s there none the less. So the thought of an entire night spent making conversation with people that I don’t really know anymore stresses me out. And since we’re being honest I can only handle being awwww-ed in response to my marital status so many times before I lose it:)
I’ve already been catching a bunch of flack for not going, but I thought I’d put it to the people to decide. Whatcha think? Will I regret not going to my 10 year reunion?
