Yesterday we had an impromptu school reunion in the park. Four girls, who all used to be in the same class from the age of 15-18 (our College level), 18 years and 8 children later sat down on the grass in the shade from the trees and talked while the kids OD'd on biscuits, cracker and too much sun.
The subjects had swapped from Cure, skipping class, getting drunk and heartbreaking love to children, raising children, getting mad at your children and husbands with potential weight and cholesterol problems (no, honey, not you:)). Apart from the obvious, not much had changed. We all pretty much looked the same, give or take a couple of tattoo's and the odd child bearing body retouch. But humor, personalities and spirit was still alive and well and I really hope it won't take another 18 years before the next meet up!
2 comments:
Å vad härligt det låter!!!
Härligt gumman.
Jag läser din blogg men kanske inte kommenterar sâ ofta, i am a busy women nu...när jag är arbetslös och njuter av sommaren.
Jag har toppar av nostalgi när jag möter tjejer jag varit i skolan med, oftast sâ känns det som man sâgs i förrgâr, och inte för 10 âr sedan.
Det är kul och jag inser hur viss vänskap sitter i.
Jag undrar ofta om mina tjejer kommer att hâlla kontakten med deras kompisar om 20 â, lite roligt att tänka pâ.
Ha det sâ fint i Svea,
Puss, j
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