High School Reunion
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Nope , So far I have missed my 5 , 10 and 20 th
Nope. I'm not in touch with people from high school for a reason.
Missed them all and will probably miss the 30th as well..
I missed my 10th....actually I don't really think we did anything.
Mine was about a year ago, and I did not attend. I was kind of interested in going, but decided against going. Perhaps if I was single, I might have gone...
I didn't go to any of mine. My cousin filled me in on them and it was your basic nightmare. She filled me in on who was sleeping w/ whom, who got divorced, who got fat, etc. Yeah, glad I didn't go.
My 10th was last year, didn't go. Don't plan on it either.
fixed it for yaH8R said:
5 yr = nope
10 yr = nope
?? yr = Hell isn't forecasted to freeze over any time soon.
10 yr = nope
?? yr = Hell isn't forecasted to freeze over any time soon.
5 and 10 there was no 15th. I went from kindergarten through graduation in the same school. There were only 165 graduating and about 50% I had/have known all my life. There are only a few that I actually keep in contact with but I like to hear from most of them (well a few of them.)
My 10th was awesome. Long story short I was sober for 4 years leading up to it and decided to drink that night, a lot.
Got hammered, started telling lies to the people I hated. Started losing track of who to lie to and who not to so I started lying to everyone.
It was at a resort and I was the only one smart enough to buy alcohol before hand for an after party. So I was totally drunk standing out side my room telling who could come in and who couldn’t. Conversations when like “Yes, yes yes – you were **** to me in school nope – yes yes” hahahh I’m a jerk.
Awesome!
I cant wait for 20!
My 10th was awesome. Long story short I was sober for 4 years leading up to it and decided to drink that night, a lot.
Got hammered, started telling lies to the people I hated. Started losing track of who to lie to and who not to so I started lying to everyone.
It was at a resort and I was the only one smart enough to buy alcohol before hand for an after party. So I was totally drunk standing out side my room telling who could come in and who couldn’t. Conversations when like “Yes, yes yes – you were **** to me in school nope – yes yes” hahahh I’m a jerk.
Awesome!
I cant wait for 20!
I got an invite from a friend to the 10th since I had changed schools after Junior year and nearly went. I was busy with work, so I didn't take the time off to fly out and thought I might have missed something. Then the post part report was none of the people I liked went, all the people I hated where there in full force and I missed nothing.
I would have been pissed had I missed something. I doubt I will go to the 20th in '09.
I would have been pissed had I missed something. I doubt I will go to the 20th in '09.
I've skipped them all and will continue that tradition in for my 25th in 2009. I have no interest in what those assholes are doing and I'm quite certain the feeling is mutual.
If you went could tell everyone you invented the post-it
God no. I skipped the 10th and I will sure all hell skip the rest of them.
None. They don't know where I am and I am glad for it. The only reason I would go is to feel good about myself and we have pinkbike for that. 
I only knew about a 10yr. I skipped it. My wife went to hers, but I stayed away from that too. Thinking about the 20th in 2010 just out of curiousity, but I'm really not that curious a person.
I would go to Romy & Michelles to ding a ding dang my dang a long ling longRockland said:
If you went could tell everyone you invented the post-it
I am in the minority here, but I went to my 10 year and had a blast.
That was also the night I realized that I can never binge drink again, ever. And I haven't since. But yeah, it was fun. Seeing how much people changed was cool, and then some that did not change at all.
But I was friends with about everybody there back then, so it was cool to hang out.
I remember driving two hours to a dh race that morning, racing in the heat all day, drove back, went to the reunion, stayed out late, then I had to wake early on Sunday and drive 5 hours to the beach for my wife's business conference. Ouch.
That was also the night I realized that I can never binge drink again, ever. And I haven't since. But yeah, it was fun. Seeing how much people changed was cool, and then some that did not change at all.
But I was friends with about everybody there back then, so it was cool to hang out.
I remember driving two hours to a dh race that morning, racing in the heat all day, drove back, went to the reunion, stayed out late, then I had to wake early on Sunday and drive 5 hours to the beach for my wife's business conference. Ouch.
ah, you were that kid huh?Jeremy R said:
:eviltongu
I think it's great how people who werent cool enough to be liked in school try to turn it around and act like it was their choice to be anti social. Trust me. No one at you guys' reunion is going to miss you either.
sounds like we need some more details...:evil:Jeremy R said:
I didn't go to my 10year. I hated most of them now, I really didn't think that was going to change
Actually I did not do anything wrong or anything like that, I just felt like a walking turd for two days.narlus said:
I do remember my wife saying the next day, I had no idea you could drink that much and still function.
You could also just go as an assassin.
Mine was only my 5 year, apparently i'm no where near as old as some of you geezers, but I was pleasantly surprised by some chicas who were not hot in HS but had managed to turn things around for themselves and gain my approval.stinkyboy said:
I saw the photos from my 20th. The one chick I wanted to see has a bunch of kids and just looks horrible. I would NOT recommend participating in this sad event.
How do I go about validating my life in such a manner?dfinn said:
I could grow some hella mad man boobies.
Free food and booze and a chance to nail that chick from Calc class?
Hell ya I'll be going.
The Ito
Hell ya I'll be going.
The Ito
Chicks taking calc in high school typically resemble the non-chicks taking calc in high school in my experience.ito said:
You guys had 5 year reunions? I don't know if I did or not.
I'm going to assume my 10 year is comming up in '08, but its no big deal. Home is a good bit away and I doubt I'd go. I lost complete touch w/ everyone within 6 months of graduation, but my little sister is still part of the gossip wheel so I get filled in on bits and pieces at Thanksgiving. It just sucks to find out when old friends die.
And I was neither a cool kid nor a goofy complete loser. Just a quiet kid who played soccer w/a white-boy afro.
I'm going to assume my 10 year is comming up in '08, but its no big deal. Home is a good bit away and I doubt I'd go. I lost complete touch w/ everyone within 6 months of graduation, but my little sister is still part of the gossip wheel so I get filled in on bits and pieces at Thanksgiving. It just sucks to find out when old friends die.
And I was neither a cool kid nor a goofy complete loser. Just a quiet kid who played soccer w/a white-boy afro.
Maybe that one fat goth chick who use to cry on their shoulder.BurlyShirley said:
I realize this is a generalization here, but I have often found that MTBers in general are somewhat anti-social. Not all of them of course, but I am always running into dudes on the trail that have the social skills of a bi-polar possum.
there were a couple of hotties in my calc class, one of whom i lusted for, futilely, pretty much from sophomore year through graduation.kidwoo said:
i would have gone to my 20th but a business trip to berlin was a way superior option.
i've been to my 5th, and i think my 10th . the 5th was pretty lame (everyone was pretty much the same), but the 10th had some interesting bits (like dfinn aluded too, there was one quiet, mousy girl who underwent a pretty dramatic transformation).
i've been to my 5th, and i think my 10th . the 5th was pretty lame (everyone was pretty much the same), but the 10th had some interesting bits (like dfinn aluded too, there was one quiet, mousy girl who underwent a pretty dramatic transformation).