The Summer of 1995 was neither memorable or forgettable, but nevertheless, it deserves a spot on my list. Let me fill you in on what happened that school year: I was reunited with my childhood friend Katie that year by signing up for Jazz Band. She, my friend Michelle, and I were the "power trio." We did everything together. All the girl power kind of brou
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I must admit I've read Janice's books and have a tiny bit of sympathy for her, but man, I would have to agree that she is taking it to the wrong levels on this show! To tell you the truth, I'm too infatuated with Carey Hart (shh don't tell Hardin! hehe), so I disguard most of her rotten behavior
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Shovelheat: Ahh...what it would be like to be 13 again...so young, dumb, innocent, and nieve! Glad you enjoyed it!
Sorry it's been a while. My summer sagas continue.... The Summer of 1994 was the summer after 7th grade. It was my last year of middle school, and that May I began dating Curtis Dutton. Curtis and I played in the school band together. He sat in front of me and used to torment me about everything. I used to find it annoying, but that all changed the day
Whoohoo! Hardin and I are going through the same thing---correcting our credit mistakes from our youth. Since he is in school, he's going to apply for a loan, and with this we are going to get our cards down to zero, canceling lines of credit, just leaving student loans, so then we can maybe look for a house...
They say a dog always brings gifts to it's master....enjoy! P.S. What kind of dog do you have?
Wow..... All I can say is addiction is a powerful and disgusting thing.
Great article. I think the community needs to grow together. I am sick of the cliques and one person in general. Blogging should be for the sake of blogging, not for the sake of insulting.
Marcie: Ahh the trials and tribulations of womanhood! who would have thought we were just over a year apart! Dharma: lol--how ironic! I'm glad she got a kick out of this. When you posted the article about it, I instantly felt like I was 12 again...hehe
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Shovel: haha! I would hope not! The 90s certainly were special...
This article is for Shay, because like her, my "Auntie" decided to pay me my first visit during the summer. It was late July and my cousin and I decided to ride our bikes to Wendy's for a bite to eat. We ordered the usual: junior bacon cheeseburgers and biggie fries. On the bike ride home I felt incredibly queezy, and wanted to blame it on the mountain of
Best wishes on this exciting part of your life Island gurl! I know you'll be back eventually, so see you soon!
Shovelheat: Isn't it awesome? It seems like everything is hitting me all at once this summer...it's so bizzare. MM: Interesting...why spring?
I took my bike out of the old red barn and peddled hastily down Windemere Avenue. I watched all the houses fly by, but only had one goal in mind; making it to Danny's house. Daniel Murnane was one of my childhood best friends. Danny, Katie, Carl, Ric, my brother, and myself used to spend countles hours at Sippo park throwing stones into the pond located at the end
Lately I've been feeling rather nostalgic. I think the summertime brings this out in people. Looking back on my short life thus far, I realize that I have done some drastic growing up in my summers past. I moved for the very first time in my life during the summer of 1990. In 1992 I entered one of my most exciting, yet feared times; womanhood. During summers past
www.marijuana.com Marijuana, Mary Jane, Dank, Weed....whatever the hell you want to call it. Most of us have dabbled with it at one point or another (and for those of you who haven't, then I guess that makes you a better person than me), but this site really takes it over the edge. Pot recipies? Come on people...get your head out of your cloud of
I guess we agree to dissagree, but I'm not going to be like some politically charged folks on the site and argue it to death Interesting article.
Tex: I see your point, but aren't the American Soldiers the ones who dutifully put their lives on the line for the safety of the civilians?
Dr. Guy: Very endearing story....lol...you guys seem so busy!
Marcie: It's the LAST, which is very similar to the praxis tests (ohio had praxis--i completed the first one), but I heard that the NY certificate is one of the easiest transfers for multiple states. I bought a study guide and I just need to get past the nerves and take the darn thing. Once again good luck on your interview! Zoo: Haha...maybe it's an Ohioan thing...<img src="../images/smiles/smile.gif" border=0 ALIGN="absmi
I think I have great potential. Infact, as a teacher, I think I have potential for children to have a genuine interest in learning. There's just one tiny detail holding me back.... I'M LAZY!!!! AHHH!! I absolutely hate this about myself. I have decided that I have been really lazy about signing up for this NY certification test. I have had severa
foreverserenity: I know! They are so great!
Last night Hardin and I were flipping through the channels and came across "Driven: Green Day" on Vh1. Being fans of Green Day, we couldn't miss it, so we sat on the futon and began watching. Of course, it was your regular "rags to riches punkrawk everyone hates you because you sold out" kind of story, but I still found it rather intriguing. After watchin