Sparky, you needed to follow my plan. Move out of state 2 months after high school graduation. I've never gotten any sort of reunion annoucements because they can't find me. And, it's my 20th this year, too.
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ChiKat - Apr 20, 2006 12:59:40 pm PDT #475 of 10002
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
ChiKat - Apr 20, 2006 1:00:06 pm PDT #476 of 10002
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Oh! And, you're not old. Because if you are, I am too and I refuse that notion.
Sparky1 - Apr 20, 2006 1:05:45 pm PDT #477 of 10002
Librarian Warlord
ChiKat, I did move. I moved and left explicit instructions with my mother that if anyone asked (she was a teacher at my high school) she was to burst into tears and tell them I died. The bastages found me anyway. I did note that the address they used includes a mistake that originates with my subscription to the New Yorker.
-t - Apr 20, 2006 1:06:34 pm PDT #478 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I don't think my high school does reunions. This year would be my 20th, too, if it happened and I somehow found out about it.
Oh, that's right, pizza! What a good idea. I'm planning on baking some bread tomorrow. And having a beer. I'm not a huge beer drinker, but I've wanted one all week...stupid fence making the grass look all green over there.
Sparky1 - Apr 20, 2006 1:10:48 pm PDT #479 of 10002
Librarian Warlord
This year would be my 20th, too, if it happened and I somehow found out about it.
Obviously, we'll just need to hold our own 20th reunion, no specific high school affiliation necessary.
ChiKat - Apr 20, 2006 1:11:46 pm PDT #480 of 10002
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
ChiKat, I did move.
Well, see, it wasn't just me that moved. My whole family moved. Parents, younger siblings and even one older sibling. All moved out of state. There was no one left to tell them where I went.
-t - Apr 20, 2006 1:22:10 pm PDT #481 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Hmm, I did that, too, ChiKat. Actually, my family moved about a week after I graduated and I stuck around for a month so I could go to the beach with some classmates. In any case, my high school didn't have an alumni association or anything.
Obviously, we'll just need to hold our own 20th reunion, no specific high school affiliation necessary
I like this plan.
Topic!Cindy - Apr 20, 2006 1:47:17 pm PDT #482 of 10002
What is even happening?
I missed my 20th, back in November. The RSVP time was right around when Ben was having all those medical tests. By the time he was cleared on 11/9, I was emotionally exhausted, and the reunion was on Julia's birthday, to boot.
I went to my fifth, and it was too soon. I missed my tenth, because I was in my 8th month of pregnancy and moved about two weeks before. I went to my 15th and had a great time. Everyone was over themselves, and it was truly nice to see people. I wish I'd made my 20th, but I just didn't have it in me, at the time.
I think I post the same words, every time high school reunions are brought up. I am every woman from my maternal line. Ever.
§ ita § - Apr 20, 2006 2:00:23 pm PDT #483 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I would love to go to my high school reunion, except we don't have any. I'm curious about everyone.
erikaj - Apr 20, 2006 2:07:50 pm PDT #484 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
I want to go to one before it becomes watching to see who's alive. But the terrorists, I believe, messed with my ten-year one. Maybe by the twentieth I'll be pulled together or something.