actually, I had a shitty time in high school, and couldn't wait to get out.
I just love looking at yearbooks and laughing at the goofy hair and platform shoes.
oh....here's a good one....I went to Catholic high school.....platform shoes definitely frowned upon.
One day, I got sick in the middle of the day, and the nurse called someone to pick me up. My brother was on his way, so she let me walk out to the front to wait for him.
I remember I really did feel like crap, and I looked it too.
I was walking down the hall, and Sister Rosetta Stone stopped me and asked me "And where do you think You're going?"
I told her I wasn't feeling well, and my brother was picking me up.
"Well" she said, eyeing me up and down, "No wonder you're feeling ill. You're probably suffering from oxygen deprivation from being at such a altitude in those shoes."
"yes sister"