Well, today I head down to San Diego. Tomorrow is my 10 year class reunion, boy that went by quickley. I took the time to get out my old yearbook and thumb through the pages. It is amazing how some things change and others don’t. I am still keep in touch with a handful of friends from highschool and I am still trying to forget what a punk I was back then. I look back now after reading the entries from aquantances and see that God has been changing my life. I am so glad that I am not the person of 10 years ago.
-jps
I am glad you aren’t the same person. How tragic would it be to still be acting like a 17/18 year old?
I will not be in attendance my friend. Be safe. Give everyone my best.
What is sad, is that some people still partied like they were in Highschool.