I remember attending my high school reunion a few years back. I can only describe it as highly awkward and marginally fun. Some of these people had been great friends of mine but through the passing of time, we lost touch. Others I knew casually but still saw a hint of recognition. As the evening progressed we told stories about our current lives and began the reconnection process…It turned out not to be as painful as I had anticipated. Still...having to relive my 80s fashion choices through preserved photos wasn't easy...
The life, times and musings of an American Midwest woman who moves to Northeast Africa.
Sunday, 22 June 2014
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I remember attending my high school reunion a few years back. I can only describe it as highly awkward and marginally fun. Some of these people had been great friends of mine but through the passing of time, we lost touch. Others I knew casually but still saw a hint of recognition. As the evening progressed we told stories about our current lives and began the reconnection process…It turned out not to be as painful as I had anticipated. Still...having to relive my 80s fashion choices through preserved photos wasn't easy...
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