All awesome NE El Paso pics start with my mountain of course :). Everywhere you go in the '24, she is always there to great you.
Our colors were orange and blue and we were the Tigers. I was always part of the baking committees and worked in the library. I had a lot of wonderful times and experiences here: making bake sale posters, eating snake meat and fresh sugar cane, parts in the school plays, and honing my love for vocal music and theater.
This was also where I learned of how evil people could truly be. I was haunted by a bully who took my lunch money, busted my knee at P.E., and, in this very parking lot, had my father tell me I was "the most stupid f***ing little b**** he ever knew" when I was in 4th grade. Words stick forever...
It was so much fun to go back and see the school again. It always feels so much *smaller* than you remember, doesn't it? This is where the legend that is me began. Cool, eh?
1 comment:
What a shame one of your school memories has to be those horrible and harsh words to little girl you. :(
I have to agree, places of your youth always look much smaller when you revisit them. I took my daughters by my high school one day when we were in Virginia Beach. I remember it being much larger than it looked that day. :)
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