tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30022138.post3483132548517671908..comments2024-02-15T13:56:20.783-05:00Comments on Mamma Loves...: Misty Water Colored Memories...Amie Adamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12317241081653904332noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30022138.post-59418517668396773372007-01-25T06:23:00.000-05:002007-01-25T06:23:00.000-05:00My son once complained to me, "These are supposed ...My son once complained to me, "These are supposed to be the best years of my life!"<br /><br />I retorted, "According to who?"<br /><br />I would never go back. All the angst, hormones, etc. Blech!Attila the Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02158308703617226652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30022138.post-81005110590936414002007-01-24T19:46:00.000-05:002007-01-24T19:46:00.000-05:00and if your body isn't a little bit lighter, at le...and if your body isn't a little bit lighter, at least your spirit is...and that's the most important part, isn't it?<br /><br />very wise post, Mamma...very wise. As a matter of fact, I feel a little lighter myself thinking back on a situation from over 20 years ago with that perspective that you were contemplating. So, thank you...Kevin Charnashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05548894554530312882noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30022138.post-21946786347751199172007-01-24T19:10:00.000-05:002007-01-24T19:10:00.000-05:00I can remember daydreaming about going back at my ...I can remember daydreaming about going back at my 5-10 year reunion and showing off to all the people I felt discounted me in highschool. In actuality I haven't been to a single reunion and realized that I really didn't care anymore. Most are not people I would seek out anyway now - our lives are so different. <br /><br />Though I did once find out that many of the "popular" clique that I wanted to impress, actually just thought that I wasn't interested in being friends with them.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30022138.post-74357336104981455432007-01-24T09:00:00.000-05:002007-01-24T09:00:00.000-05:00I was thinking last night about my high school yea...I was thinking last night about my high school years, and how I am such a different person now compared to the person I was then. And I was wondering if I ran into someone from high school, they'd realize that in me.<br /><br />I hope they would.<br /><br />My fingers are crossed. I hope the jeans were looser!mamatuliphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02692442843330582571noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30022138.post-9645929989453168002007-01-24T07:12:00.000-05:002007-01-24T07:12:00.000-05:00I've recently bumped into a few people I knew in h...I've recently bumped into a few people I knew in high school and I've had some of the same feelings and revelations. I was an oddball in high school and it's refreshing to know that, even though I'm still goofy, the field has been leveled since school.xxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05311875723164494506noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30022138.post-37378637465640690612007-01-24T02:31:00.000-05:002007-01-24T02:31:00.000-05:00My memories of High School are not particularly ha...My memories of High School are not particularly happy either, like you the old teenage angst. I carried my 'baggage' with me until I was forty, (yes I know I don't look a day over 35 :0}),suddenly everything became very clear and that's when I really started to enjoy myself.St Judehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10491046830905273699noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30022138.post-56958980683373318812007-01-23T22:41:00.000-05:002007-01-23T22:41:00.000-05:00The funny thing is, when I was in high school I th...The funny thing is, when I was in high school I thought I was soooo mature. Because, you know, most mature people go through a can of hairspray a week.Jillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10801409209041280805noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30022138.post-19681092245330830042007-01-23T19:18:00.000-05:002007-01-23T19:18:00.000-05:00There are two (married) bloggers I read who live i...There are two (married) bloggers I read who live in my high school town. I adore these two, but that little fact kinda spooks me a little - because of all that you said...OhTheJoyshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05031731198115388411noreply@blogger.com