LeeAndra
Sweet Shoppe SugarBabe
I miss being a whirling dervish w/o needing to worry abt how to get there or how to pay for it!
My junior & senior years of HS, I did Spellbowl in the fall, Academic Super Bowl in the Spring, played handbells at my church all year long, ran my church's youth group during the school year, was co-editor-in-chief of the school lit mag, and worked at the local mini-golf and arcade place during the summer. I borrowed my mom's car or she drove me whenever I needed to go somewhere and whenever I needed money, my mom gave me some. I had no chores, no allowance, no worries. I was accepted into a state school the second week of my senior year, so I didn't have to worry abt where I was going or working on my grades. Boys terrified the crap out of me, so I just did my own thing and wore dumb teeshirts and jeans and hung out with all sorts of different people: Marching Band peeps, literary mag artsy-fartsy peeps, troublemaker peeps in French class, youth group peeps. I wasn't popular, but I didn't care.
Those were the days...
My junior & senior years of HS, I did Spellbowl in the fall, Academic Super Bowl in the Spring, played handbells at my church all year long, ran my church's youth group during the school year, was co-editor-in-chief of the school lit mag, and worked at the local mini-golf and arcade place during the summer. I borrowed my mom's car or she drove me whenever I needed to go somewhere and whenever I needed money, my mom gave me some. I had no chores, no allowance, no worries. I was accepted into a state school the second week of my senior year, so I didn't have to worry abt where I was going or working on my grades. Boys terrified the crap out of me, so I just did my own thing and wore dumb teeshirts and jeans and hung out with all sorts of different people: Marching Band peeps, literary mag artsy-fartsy peeps, troublemaker peeps in French class, youth group peeps. I wasn't popular, but I didn't care.
Those were the days...