no, really
July 23, 2004
sometimes you really should not hang out with old high school buddies.
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Also: catching up on Game of Thrones. #adultweek 1 hour ago
Just dropped the boy off for JROTC orientation camp. AKA I'm eating every home meal #nopants for the next week. 1 hour ago
Ah well. I'm still going to bed. Shit can get done another day. 10 hours ago
Get Shit Done time interrupted by a very important Minecraft Show and Tell. 10 hours ago
Okay one half hour of the Get Shit Done hat and then I'm going to bed. 10 hours ago
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Sometimes? Never, ever hang out with old school buddies. They know to much about you, and it's inevitable they'll bring up something embarressing about you that you'd long forgotten and pushed into the far recesses of your brain.
It's not always that bad.. I bonded with Jon Fraiman lastnight, that was good ole' high school fun.
Ha! My class solved that by pretty much all hating each other. Granted, it also means that the class reunions can be held at a booth at Denny's but it does solve a great many problems.