tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035207.post113393318831787882..comments2023-06-27T05:31:25.198-07:00Comments on Bathtub Adventurer: False memory syndromeNorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439557611640319928noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035207.post-1140127893865041562006-02-16T14:11:00.000-08:002006-02-16T14:11:00.000-08:00My seester ladies and germs!My seester ladies and germs!Norahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14439557611640319928noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035207.post-1134163713833992292005-12-09T13:28:00.000-08:002005-12-09T13:28:00.000-08:00do you remember the time we both tried out for the...do you remember the time we both tried out for the cheerleading "a squad"? man, what a day. we'd worked so hard on our routine...choosing the music, choreographing all the coolest moves. wow. we totally rocked. and i don't think they were expecting a "sister act." when we were done, standing there in our spandex pants, tank-tops, leg-warmers and high-top sneakers... sweating and smiling because we knew we'd nailed it...i really thought we'd make the team (or, at least, you would...you know you were better at the gymastics moves). that witch of a co-captain black-balled our application. i still see her sometimes at the mall. she always waves. i never do. but, wow, we would have been great. sure, they offered us the co-captainship of the "b squad," but who wants to be b squad? not us. no way.<BR/><BR/>i'll never forget it, though.seesterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09456222851074980254noreply@blogger.com