In My Head.....

Man, is this really happening to ME?

   Thu, January 31, 2008 - 5:21 PM
So in the past two or three weeks I have been Googled and contacted by some people
who I haven't seen since the late 80's (high school program in Israel) and early 90's (college
dorm-mate).

WTF??

I mean I am going to be 40 in 2009 but really, does that mean that everyone is going
to be getting all nostalgic on me from now on.....I mean, what the hell am I supposed to
say to these people? I haven't seen you in over 20+ years...and your welcome for me
not changing my last name so you could find me.. ; )

*sigh*

It is nice to know that they are still out there...I wonder if I could find that one guy who
I had SUCH a thing for in grade 11......hmmm??



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Thu, January 31, 2008 - 7:24 PM
Everybody has somebody they haven't stopped thinking about for years, usually the "one that got away"....or at least, got away before you could organize your freakout breakup scene and decide they were satan personified!

I was contacted about a year ago by a dude who somehow knew that I had dated a particular girl in...ohhh....1985!!! He had that sound in his email. Y'know, "if only I found her again and she was somehow magically inbetween broken hearts and I could nail her again cuz it'd be JUST THE SAME despite the intervening years". Wow. Not that I hadn't had the same thought about that same girl (she was a pro at destroying men, apparently) but at least I recognized it as lightweight fantasy.

I don't know that I even want to see anyone from back then.....wait, no....sure I do....there are people who drift away and I wish everything were the same as it was. But usually they drift away because they are boring or because they explode in midair two or three times too many (probably how many old friends view ME!).

Yep, we be old but we be FUN.
Fri, February 1, 2008 - 12:12 PM
I have an account on myspace. Which has turned out to be notorious for old boyfriends and classmates from grade shcool to find you.
Kinda creepy, especially the old classmate whom I never was really good friends with.