Last night I had a bizzare dream about getting in contact with a clique I used to run around with in junior high. We were like the 4 amigos. Thinking about those three other girls brought back crazy memories of adventures at the mall and going boy crazy over guys who didn't really know that we existed. Although you could not say one name without thinking of all of us, we had our seperate identities: Katie W. was the girly girl, Michelle was the tomboy, Katie H. was the smart one, and I was the crazy one (go figure).
Our clique came to a skreetching hault when Katie H.'s dad got a new job in North Carolina. Out of the three of us left in Ohio, I was the only one who kept in contact with her, for a while, anyway. Between graduating HS and getting ready to leave for college, Katie H. and I completely lost contact.
Out of curiousity, I was surfing classmates.com today looking for Katie and I ran across her name! I dropped a line in her classmates mailbox and told her I'd post my e mail on my blog. Here it is...Katie, I hope you found your way here...I MISS YOU!!!
Former_punkrawker@yahoo.com (anyone else is free to e mail me, too!)