It was my 10 year reunion last weekend. Can you imagine - 10 years since I graduated! It wasn't quite what I imagined it to be. I always had this vision, this image, and it was completely off. Not in a bad way... just the way life works.

I have been thinking about myself in highschool. About my life then. About me then.

I remember "visiting" Bobby by his locker, just to see his smile.

I remember "visiting" Bobby by his locker, just to catch a glimpse of his best friend.

I remember skipping out on math so that we could go get ice cream.

I remember my Blue Slip adventures each day with Ly.

I remember living, dreaming, and eating basketball on a daily basis with the "posse".

I remember waiting for the psycho bus driver on the 205 to take us home after school.

I remember high school dances where we thought we were so cool!

I remember MCMR club and finding excuses not to be in physics.

I remember all night cramming sessions and flat out not studying.

I remember the first day of school uniforms.

I remember morning Dunkin Donuts trips with my sister.

I remember going to Salem and having a blast.

I remember Quebec City and Provincials and the troll and the lucky penny.

I remember everything.

I remember nothing.

I remember.

It's unfortunate that it has been 10 years... and even more unfortunate that it will be 10 more.  ¶ 8:04 PM