Friday March 19th

Friday FINALLY!!

So after a fairly long week, it's finally over!!

Today was cruisy though...
Topped up my phone in business.
Played uno with Cat, Jacqui and Blucher during study. Was epic fun, drinking hot chocolate and renaming the game itchy.. Coz we're cool and count in japanese. Somehow Catherine ended up picking up cards every game, including 12 cards at once in one game!
Spent lunch time reminiscing with Jaclyn and Mui Mui about Orewa North times.

Im sure that school set me up for a terrible future!!
I still remember in my first year at school being taken out of class and put with the year 2 and 3s.
I remember the productions we had to do, forced by teachers. I was a daisy in one, and a cat in another. I remember the songs from both of them =)
I remember being sent out of maths by mrs Robertson when i didnt put my hands out to collect lollies.
I miss the rocket.
I remember the epic kissing games the whole of year 7 played on the fields, in the tunnels. And when the whole class got in trouble for it.
Im still scarred from the time Kara and I thought we saw a murder, and we were interviewed by the police.
And the loony people who lived next door to school.
There was the time our class wrote a letter to the queen and we all wanted to tell her how old she looks.
And the time Mr Jerkovich left, and we all sung him songs and waved flags as he drove out of school.
The numerous times someone fell over and broke bones, or cracked there heads open and there would be blood puddles.
And that one time a kid got a splinter stuck in his butt.

Then there was kindy..
I thought I must be the most retarded 4 year old in the world when I struggled to do division and multiplication.
i remember being taught to write the letter 'e' with the "cage and tail" method.
I remember natasha being my favourite teacher.
And I remember my first and last day.

I remember most of my borthday parties
Including the one where my mummy spent hours trying to make my cat in the hat cake, with thin strips of liquorice as outlines.
And the one at playcentre where we all banged our cutlery coz we were hungus.

So what am I getting at with all this?
Nothing really. But after thinking about it today I decided its important to write events and memories down. Never let them slip away. Memories remind you how much you've changed and grown. They remind you of the great times you had, and the hard times you got through. Its the events in those memories that make you who you are today. =) So to everybody who shared the above memories with me, thankyou. =)
And to everybody else, looking forward to creating many more with you all.

Does anyone else have any particular memories from when they were little?
Share some of your favourite memories with me. Post in the wee comment box and tell me about them.

Love you dollllsss
xx