sigh
tomorrow is my high school reunion.
i'm going, because i'm crazy, and i have a strange curiosity about some people that i knew.
i predict that it will suck. and that the people that i want to see won't be there, and the people that i don't want to see will (ie. ex boyfriends)
updates on my misery to follow.
back to leaside, but in better boots and pants.
i'm going, because i'm crazy, and i have a strange curiosity about some people that i knew.
i predict that it will suck. and that the people that i want to see won't be there, and the people that i don't want to see will (ie. ex boyfriends)
updates on my misery to follow.
back to leaside, but in better boots and pants.