The Best Days of Your Life

I’m going to regress to high school for this post.  The wonderful people at MTV have been showing retro or whatever they are calling it marathons of Laguna Beach in the mornings (I’m not sure like five years is retro if it’s even been that long).  I loved this show.  Okay, I’ll admit it.  I loved every MTV reality show in high school.  Two-A-Days–loved it and own the first season on DVD (It helps that I’m a huge Bama fan…I think).  Laguna Beach–watched just about every episode.  The Hills–I may have cried during the finale.  The City–made me love Whitney Port.  It’s sad and pathetic but all these shows made me want my life (and my clothes) to be like these girls’.

I Hope You Had The Time Of Your Life

I’m one of those people who actually enjoyed high school.  I had some awesome friends who were in almost every class I had because we were all lame together.  I had some of the coolest teachers in the world and I still talk to a few.  I could get away with the few things I did that broke the rules (It’s not like my tank tops and shorts were that inappropriate) because I was such a good girl.  Thanks to being in all the AP classes, never doing anything wrong, being captain of the softball teams, and in about a million clubs, I could get away with not having a hall pass.  Yep, life was good.  Of course, I don’t hate college but some things from the past three years have definitely made me appreciate my time at BHS.

Social Networking and Social Life Are Not The Same Thing. Real Friends Hang Out In Person.

I finally have proof that no one is special and no one has truly original experiences.  I may even have proof that is better than those  at Psychology Today.  What makes me so smart?  Well, because there was a question posed to The Friendship Doctor that seemed to have her–the psychologist–perplexed and me, being the freak that I proudly am, have had this experience and can tell this person all about it.