Leaving this an open entry so fellow shore-goers can read
Tonight i was looking through old pictures from 8th and 9th grade, wow i miss Shore so much. It was definatly the best years of my life so far. Shoreline Singers...anyone in it will agree....made Shore so fun. I miss everything about it
8th grade- awesome. first year in shoreline, trip to disney world, meeting so many new friends, shoreline rehersals at 7 in the morning...i'd do it again in a second, obsesseing over 9th grade guys, walking down the 9th grade hallway every morning and giggling when we saw jeff geffert or tom abbott. getting to see mr. toot every day *sigh* =) me kim and lyndsey managers for the guys basketball team, obsessing over "barbie and ken", and yes having stupid nicknames for the guy you like and writing that name on ur hand =) A famous one being Kristyn loves Bob haha i love it. Who did i like that year? I think Timmy Evanko, oh and Jeff Geffert.
9th grade- 2nd year in shoreline, 1st year in bell choir. Bell Choir class was amazing...too many memories to write. Trip to NYC, us "cool" 9th graders had formed our group/clique. back when it was cool to just all gather at any place and stand/sit around and have fun. Acedemics? you were a 9th grader, you roamed the halls all day and gave a high five to the security guard when u passed them. mike leili - guidance office aid...would chew tobacco while delivering passes. You knew and loved mr lefler. Foreign Language Club trip to Chicago- sooo sweet. my roomates were awesome- kim anj lynds wow. Mrs Aranavage and Mrs Laganke and all us girls having a talent show on the back of the bus...lost my voice for the choir contest the next day. You never ever carry your yearbook by mrs erbaugh the yearbook nazi.
too many things i've missed but ppl that read this that didnt go to shore are gonna be like whaaa?? haha
One last thing... If you had mr lefler...you remember the last day of class...
the spiritual ceramony he had for us (which on the first day of school u cracked up at this but the last day you cried ur eyes out)
the personal advice he gave to each one of us
how that class wasnt even english it was an episode of Oprah
and he played this song for us
Don't be afraid to be weak
Don't be too proud to be strong
Just look into your heart my friend
That will be the return to yourself
The return to innocence.
If you want, then start to laugh
If you must, then start to cry
Be yourself don't hide
Just believe in destiny.
Don't care what people say
Just follow your own way
Don't give up and use the chance
To return to innocence.
That's not the beginning of the end
That's the return to yourself
The return to innocence.
