Sunday, August 17, 2008
MEMORY GAME
This will be fun! This is just too fun to pass up. Here are the directions: 1. Add a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember! (Either Bobby or me!) 2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments
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which one should i choose to write about...stealing boxers from boys that we liked, oh wait, boys that you liked. Having your dad drive us to Hardys and us walking home...me on the curb (ha ha ha) Sleeping over at your house and your sweet dad driving us to Sconecutter and making us delicious popcorn every single sleepover.
TOO MANY TO WRITE ABOUT.
Katie
www.rebeccalaw.typepad.com
Oh wow, so many come to mind... Like the time we tried to sneak into the draper house and ending up freaking ourselves out and running around screaming. Then of course there is the entire New York trip. All the drive by's. lounging out the Willow Creek's pool drinking "rich people sprite". Oh and let's not forget "you've got skills" and "I love lamp" haha need I say more?
HELLO MEGAN! Ok lets see whats my fav memory of you? Ok well I thought it was hilarious when Jenn and I ran into you on the streets of downtown Salt Lake while you were with out a ride and freezing. The look on your face when you saw us was priceless! HAHA your memory on my blog is so funny!
I remember two specific times we thought for sure someone was following us. First, it was late at night and we were walking up our street. We were so scared that we were hooping bush to bush so that the car wouldn't see us. I think it took us an hour to make it to your house!! Second, we had just heard that a kid was kidnapped from someone jumping out of a van. We saw a van and were sure it was kiddnappers!! Another memory I love is how proud you were of me even when we were little. You always asked me to sing Patty Smyth. You kissing Dave and me kissing Johnathon in the closet. I remember a doll you had a swear was the chucky. Sleeping in your parents basement. We made the best beds!! But my absolute favorite is hearing and seeing the joy in your eyes when you told me about Bobby!
Remember when we worked at Just for Sun and we shared a Cafe Rio burrito and you got so mad at me because I ate a big chunk of the pork. I think you punched me, ha! ha! I will buy you another burrito when I move home. I love your Blogs!
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