tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12973850.post115687348886583664..comments2023-10-12T11:35:53.485-04:00Comments on It's All About Me! Deal With It!: Love Will Lead You Back...Fizzgighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12086526805778452531noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12973850.post-1157115300702260592006-09-01T08:55:00.000-04:002006-09-01T08:55:00.000-04:00R:Yes, I had a huge bag of my notes I saved them a...R:<BR/>Yes, I had a huge bag of my notes I saved them all. My mom threw them away one day. It was great reading when you were bored! <BR/><BR/>supplymadam:<BR/>I know, and our moms didnt have a clue how we felt! <BR/><BR/>Janet:<BR/>i get nostalgic...but I wouldn't do it over again. It was too emotional a time for me personally. ugh.Fizzgighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12086526805778452531noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12973850.post-1157059419771216882006-08-31T17:23:00.000-04:002006-08-31T17:23:00.000-04:00It's weird how you say you wouldnt want to go back...It's weird how you say you wouldnt want to go back bc I was just thinking about that today. I was driving in the car and the local college radio station came on. I had a sudden pang, wishing I was starting college all over.<BR/><BR/>Ahh, to be young again:(Janethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08262988549970554970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12973850.post-1157048036351560812006-08-31T14:13:00.000-04:002006-08-31T14:13:00.000-04:00Oh man,I too never what to back that time and live...Oh man,I too never what to back that time and live day to day in total oblivioun. If we only we knew then what we know now.supplymadamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13456019256883792815noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12973850.post-1157039314654256552006-08-31T11:48:00.000-04:002006-08-31T11:48:00.000-04:00"Every Rose has it's Thorn" by Poison was always m..."Every Rose has it's Thorn" by Poison was always my get away song. I would lock myself in my room and crank it. Remember how important your bedroom was? Posters, dairies, the phone. How about the notes to your friend? We would write notes and all they said were "SUP" and you HAD to write back....Remember when the colored paper was cool? I'm having a flash back when I just loved this boy and I asked him "out" on blue paper and told my friend to slip it into his locker....this is funny, and no I wouldn't go back!Rhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11363863584702703731noreply@blogger.com