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I can't help but notice that some of my friends on twitter have decided to use their high school pictures as avatars. There is even a group on Flickr for yearbook pictures. I was invited to the group, which is nice, but I have decided not to play.
High school really sucked. For some it did not, but the last time I was dragged kicking and screaming to a high school reunion I couldn't help but notice that people had changed. Who they were in high school just doesn't seem relevant any more.
The cute boy I sat next to in my science class with the think curly hair, doesn't have any hair. The girl who was so popular and so pretty has accumulated 40 pounds and 3 divorce decrees, and managed to drink more during my last reunion than I could handle in a month.
Life is a journey and high school is just one short stop along the way. Most of the important things in life come after high school, like credit scores and being able to drink a glass of wine without being arrested.
**note: Dad, ask mom how old I was when this was taken. Think I was 2 but I don't remember.





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