Do It

Oct 21, 2004 02:11

Post a memory of me.
It can be anything you want.

Then post this to your journal.
See what people remember about you.

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flag football ambalgh October 21 2004, 18:55:50 UTC
i remember when i first realized that i fuckin loved ya! haha. It was flag football junior year...and we were trying to keep cubby's red ass happy. haha. Doin push-ups...playin in the mud...being the best damn offensive line negaunee flag football has ever seen!!! :)
"i used to hate ya...now i fuckin love ya"

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andykid October 21 2004, 22:11:44 UTC
espanol class

straight up!

lakanen

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kaytress October 22 2004, 05:46:57 UTC
You must not have paid too much attention, since we were in 'LA CLASE DE ESPAÑOL!' hahaha good times.

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flicka84 October 22 2004, 02:17:13 UTC
Running into you in the most random places, maybe not random... but Walmart like 20 times in one month.

and when i was passing through in northland, lol

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kaytress October 22 2004, 05:48:02 UTC
My favorite Wal-Mart memory would probably have to be:

"Hey Sally, you have a big black thing stuck in your teeth."

And then you stood in the aisle and tried to mine it out from between your canines for a good 10 or so, and then you wouldn't open your mouth all night.

haha.

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Craig Lake anonymous October 26 2004, 21:06:45 UTC
We can't forget about the good times at Craig Lake! watching 2PAC puke green shit from the newports, playing "white horse" and "kyle piles" on the beds... oh and can't forget eating spoonfulls of kool aid from the container... ahh good times!
~Kimberly

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Re: Craig Lake njc02 November 2 2004, 15:44:47 UTC
And how could you forget the pastor kaiser sayings? "Matthew, if I've told you once, I've told you a thousand times! Do not flactulate inside of the cabins!" ::Matt shits on dining hall bench::

I have to say some of my favorite memories would be The Doug Funny song in the kitchen, You, Luke, Siiri and I going down the road and screaming "SHOW MY THE BIGGUNS! FAT BITCH.." And realizing no, those people AREN'T are friends. haha, and those times when you lived here and we did get along and we would sit in your room and tell eachother annoying stories about our lives. :)
When are you coming home again?

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