Everyone had their class motto and song back in high school, right? My 350+ graduating class in Georgetown, Texas, certainly did. As we departed the doors of the buildings that housed our coming into adulthood that May day, we were singing Rod Stewart’s Forever Young. Well, maybe not really, but sort of. After all, it was our song.
This weekend I get to see some of those old classmates because 2009 marks 20 years of my being out of high school. I’ll be back at my old stomping grounds catching up with the people who’ve known me most of my life.
(I know I don’t look a day over 31.)
But I am over 31. I am 38 years and 360 days old to be exact.
I’m excited to see some old friends but am thankful that we’ve already connected via (the) Facebook. So much fun.
I thought I would give you a that was then, this is now view of me.
Long live puffy bangs!