I don’t know what it is, but I’ve seriously had a headache for the past 4 days. It’s getting really annoying. It started with a migraine and then sort of evolved into this dull pain in the back of my head. And no, Arnold, it isn’t a tumor. I’m just really glad that I found [...]
I don’t know what it is, but I’ve seriously had a headache for the past 4 days. It’s getting really annoying. It started with a migraine and then sort of evolved into this dull pain in the back of my head.
And no, Arnold, it isn’t a tumor.
I’m just really glad that I found a decent parking space today. Usually I park on the street next to my building…but yesterday, there was some sort of geek convention somewhere in the nearby area because all the street parking was gone. Zippo. Nada. I ended up parking in a residential area a couple blocks down and having to hoof it 10 minutes to the office. At least I got my exercise.
And finally, the moment I’ve been anticipating for the last 9 years (like anticipating a heart attack)…it’s the cow pie high round up. Yes, I got my first message from my high school graduating class trying to find out where I am so they can send me the invitation to the 10-year reunion. Ten years. Wow. It’s hard to believe it’s been that long. For the past several years, I’ve really put some thought into whether I should go or not. I mean, there are people who haven’t bothered to drop me a line in the last 9 years…and there are people I couldn’t stand even back in high school. Of course, there are some good friends and hot girls I wouldn’t mind seeing again; but really, they are few. The jury’s still out on this one…I’m glad I have another year to decide. What would you do?
Dude man, you should go… at least for the experience in doing so. Many people don’t contact because they don’t know how or what they’d say. The reunion allows them to say hi without the wierdness. The whole point is to say wow, it’s been 10 years, I haven’t really talked to you in the last 10 years and you’ve changed a lot. Lets have a drink and see where your life has taken you compared to where life took me.
I agree with Mounts. My buddy, Dave, went to his 10th this year and really enjoyed it. He had wondered about it, kinda like you are.