Tuesday, September 22, 2009

It's official.

High school is kicking my ass.

OK, not my high school. My high school is fine. After all, it's rapidly disappearing into the rear view mirror of my memory. At this point, it turns up once a year, mostly to ask me for money or to try to guilt-trip me into going to a reunion.

But my son's high school WANTS TO DESTROY ME.


  1. Duuuuuuuude. I will be in the same boat next year. NOT looking forward to it. AT ALL.

  2. Repeat after me - it's only 4 years.

    Then grab a glass of wine. Because it's the longest 4 years of your life.

  3. ree:

    Oh, gee thanks. < doocecaps > I FEEL SO MUCH BETTER < /doocecaps >

  4. it'll have to get in line behind my son's middle school.

    yeah, it's official. I'm stupid.

  5. Dude, I feel the same way about my daughter's Middle School. Seriously, WTF?? Haven't I done my time?

  6. Wait until Senior Year. It's only September and I am exhausted. EXHAUSTED. OMG.


Gentle Readers:

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xxx, Poppy.