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Paint no. 401

Nov 10, 2006 05:17

Updaaaaaate!I promise this will be just about it for wedding-references. An event that is so incredibly huge and magical and awesome kind of loses the magic and awesome after a month of writing thank-you cards and exchanging broken dishes and scanning photographs and fixing rings ( Read more... )

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metalgeergirl November 11 2006, 01:17:39 UTC

I think my akward years were 5th grade and 8th grade. Also 10th grade. 5th grade because I felt physically akward. All the other kids were small and could find pants anywhere, while I couldn't find pants at all. I ended up having to get size 16 at JC Penny and I felt really out of place. In 8th grade, I was emotionally akward because of body changes and I had a crush on one of my closest friends who decided to date a girl I didn't like. AK-WARD. And then 10th grade was akward because my then boyfriend had broken up with me and I felt weird around him. I still had feelings for him, so it was really weird. We didn't talk a lot at first, which was also really weird because we had two classes together and in one of them we sat only two seats away. Oh, the challenges of growing up! Makes me want to kill myself. :P

anonymous November 11 2006, 03:35:06 UTC

Right here.

Right now.

:(

No! brummyville November 12 2006, 16:26:07 UTC

Well, I, for one, feel that you are neither awkward nor unacceptable! I adore you!!! hugs for you.

snicketgal November 13 2006, 03:42:35 UTC

In grade 6 I was pretty much morbidly obese, and I sort of looked like a boy (because I had super short hair) and I was lacking in almost all areas of social skills.
True story: I took out my grade 6 class picture in an attempt to show myself to a friend, but couldn't find me, so I just went aroudn the picture naming everyone until I went "who the hell was the fat guy? I don't remember him!" and my friend said "uh..that was you"

bloodylovebites December 1 2006, 21:12:27 UTC

I have two awkward stages, one from 4 years old to 3rd grade where my mom thought it would be "cute" to make a kid who had to wear bottle-thick glasses a mushroom cut, I still have a picture from daycare where theres this really nerdy kid in the back with a flower print shirt, pinks and black suspenders, thick glasses and a mushroom cut...not to mention that I spoke only french ina completely english environement for the first few years...
My second awkward stage was from grade 5 (which really means four...) to ten. Once again someone had the magnificent idea to give their kid a horrible haircut..this time..the worst...an all-out ..mullet! so, yeah..give the fat kid a mullet and you just know *everyone* will automatically adore them...not.