Temptress_1960
Just a bit tied up...
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I went to my 20th. And surprise, I had a great time.
I had avoided all the previous ones, but did get a copy each time of the "where are you now" booklets.
It was really interesting, to talk to people I hadn't seen in ages. I didn't see a whole lot of "how successful am I" stuff. It was just people getting together to keep in touch, I guess.
My 25th is this coming summer, and I'm helping out on the reunion committee. (Partly because I'm totally compulsive and feel the need to proofread the "where are you now" booklet.)
I think that as you grow older, and high school is a fairly distant memory, a lot of the cliques and snobby attitudes vanish. And, if you are open and friendly, you realize that those people you didn't know well in high school often are very interesting - you might even find that you wished you'd known them better.
Time is a great leveler.
For me it was a bit of "If I wait till I'm wildly successful to go to a reunion, I may never go." Kind of like "if I wait to lose 20 pounds before I show my fat ass in public in a bathing suit, I'll never swim again. ROFL
I had avoided all the previous ones, but did get a copy each time of the "where are you now" booklets.
It was really interesting, to talk to people I hadn't seen in ages. I didn't see a whole lot of "how successful am I" stuff. It was just people getting together to keep in touch, I guess.
My 25th is this coming summer, and I'm helping out on the reunion committee. (Partly because I'm totally compulsive and feel the need to proofread the "where are you now" booklet.)
I think that as you grow older, and high school is a fairly distant memory, a lot of the cliques and snobby attitudes vanish. And, if you are open and friendly, you realize that those people you didn't know well in high school often are very interesting - you might even find that you wished you'd known them better.
Time is a great leveler.
For me it was a bit of "If I wait till I'm wildly successful to go to a reunion, I may never go." Kind of like "if I wait to lose 20 pounds before I show my fat ass in public in a bathing suit, I'll never swim again. ROFL