If you DO go to your class reunion, I hope it doesn't end up like mine did.

Can you believe that after 30 years, the "cliques" were still in force? I was amazed and appalled at the same time. I was never in the "in" crowd, but I knew most of these so-called "kids" and wanted to say hello.

One gal in particular was there, and it was obvious she had had some surgical work done -- nose job, cheek implants, the whole ball of wax. She didn't look like her "old" self at all! But we had been close in school, so I at least wanted to say "hi." She was there with her 'boy toy' who was obviously about 15 years younger. I walked up to her (with my name tag on, which she DID see) and it was obvious that she pretended she didn't know me at all. I guess I wasn't good enough to introduce to her boy toy.

And the cliques? By that time, I figured who gives a rats behind. I finished my coke, and left. It was the most miserable time I've ever had. And I was so depressed! People hadn't grown up at all -- they were still the same snobs they'd been in school -- and maybe even worse.

I've never been to another one, and never will! I don't need people like that, even for an evening. I have enough trouble getting thru life! LOL

God bless and best of luck! Hugs, Lee