April 6th, 2008
Good Old Times
Yesterday I had a baby shower to go to for one of my high school friends. We still are friends, but do not get to see so much of each other as we used to because we are both married and working and living our lives. She invited a bunch of us over for a cook-out that night.
Its funny to see how much the conversations have changed between now and 10 years ago. I remember we used to talk about boys and dances and homework—but now we talk about babies, marriage, buying houses, looking at Orovo, stuff like that. Its weird to be growing up. I sometimes wish I could go back to the time when the only thing I worried about was getting a zit before the school dance.
