Teachers don't really show up at high school reunions. Those reunions are usually for the graduating class of that year.Naww, ain't goin' which my class reunion is this month of June, so I ain't goin' cuz them teachers are 2 faced when I went to visit one day, they ain't the same I used to know before, they completely changed after you graduated, they don't care about anybody, but makin' sum money all they care for, so I ain't goin' no reunion. Teachers
Teachers don't really show up at high school reunions. Those reunions are usually for the graduating class of that year.
Heh... unfortunately, there won't be anyone after 2003 or something. The school district decided to split the deaf program into 2 districts instead. One district was established south and the other north.
Same here. My HS experience is one I'd rather forget, as are the people I went to school with. It's been 20 yrs or so since graduation, and they've held a couple reunions since then. I've not gone to a single one. I don't plan on going to any in the future, either.
Teachers don't really show up at high school reunions. Those reunions are usually for the graduating class of that year.
You go ... you eat ... everyone talks about their accomplishments (brag brag brag) their kids (more brag brag brag) their new home (braggity brag brag) their jobs (you guessed it , more bragging)
You go back home and try to compete for next reunion.
hehehe, that funny "Hmmmm wonder what nice car I can rent and picture of mansion in the wallet can i show everyone next year"
You go ... you eat ... everyone talks about their accomplishments (brag brag brag) their kids (more brag brag brag) their new home (braggity brag brag) their jobs (you guessed it , more bragging)
You go back home and try to compete for next reunion.
OR
you go back to your mom's basement, remove your clip-on tie and cry yourself to sleep (at 10:00, because you have to get up early tomorrow morning and look for another minimum wage job since you got fired from pizza hut for masturbating into the pizza sauce) - IF you can keep from hanging yourself in shame at seeing all your peers' accomplishments.
You go ... you eat ... everyone talks about their accomplishments (brag brag brag) their kids (more brag brag brag) their new home (braggity brag brag) their jobs (you guessed it , more bragging)
You go back home and try to compete for next reunion.
I am going to spray lysol on my pizza from now on
but then wouldn't it -
oh nevermind.