talk about trips...

[26personalities]

so i’m finally cleaning my room. this is after... oh, four/ five months of letting shit compile. first i bought a bed, then a desk. then i bought a dresser, something else to stack shit on. the bookcase came next, and that proved useful to clear out the boxes of, well, books that had been gathering forever. and most recently we find ourselves with

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[towelgrl]

I remember that poster! It always bugged me because it is missing a "t". "A the Wyndham"

And that turkey by the stairs is "supposed" to be the class gift courtesy retard-o ASB, class of 04. Now all the children will remember us as the Turkey Class 04. Thank you Eagles.

Looking forward to next installment. And who the hell is the love of your life?

[26personalities]

Ugh! I'd completely forgotten about the missing "t." Perhaps they keep it posted so other classes can learn from supreme retard-o '03 ASB. Except, wait... doesn't the junior class do the Prom? So it would have been '04's ASB... so sad.

Anyway! Why is it so impossible for us to give worthwhile class gifts? That sculpture really is sad... although the marquee is grand, I do have to say. We were really pushing for a new sound system for the stadium, but alas, the funds were too low for that.

The love of my life is a Mr. Michael (Mike) Rivas. I adore him. We met freshman year in Mrs. Wilson's class, and she's always maintained that he and I are going to end up together. We'll see, Mrs. Wilson, we'll see.

[towelgrl]

Yes, our class wanted to do the marquee - it didn't happen, so we bought a turkey.

:laughs: I am curious about Mrs. Wilson's fortune telling. She can be quite good. I guess I'll just have to keep tuning in, same Tana-hour, same Tana-channel.

[laceratedelbows]

Jenny must be listening to that Ataris song in that picture. Gosh, it really does seem to be The Saddest Song.

[jupitergurl]

Hey Tan to the A it's Mich to the elle. Be my LJ friend. Kthanxbye.

[26personalities]

sweet! yes! :)