tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27448101.post5994935150947212768..comments2024-03-28T12:51:50.837-05:00Comments on One Gal's Musings: Sunday StealingThe Gal Herselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02566779726191649848noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27448101.post-52252287520264065042017-09-03T15:31:47.986-05:002017-09-03T15:31:47.986-05:00You've reminded me of a P.E. teacher, Mrs. Bec...You've reminded me of a P.E. teacher, Mrs. Becker. She was a doll! Everyone loved her. *shakes head, marbles fall out*<br />#20. You are a doll, too.<br />Read your linked post. I'd say "If" it would make YOU feel better, forgive your ex-friend. You can do that from a distance! She doesn't even have to be in the same country!<br />And now.. Go Cubs! Rah! zippiknits...sometimeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17385498014336581117noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27448101.post-74081664503779842872017-09-03T15:14:11.749-05:002017-09-03T15:14:11.749-05:00I give you the award for most honest answers to th...I give you the award for most honest answers to the questions today.CountryDewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03243893531509380824noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27448101.post-37905007962268004832017-09-03T13:02:14.243-05:002017-09-03T13:02:14.243-05:00All the worst parts of life in four years: High Sc...All the worst parts of life in four years: High School.<br /><br />I remember in grade school when girls started wearing shorts under their skirts so they could hang upside at recess. Not me. It was all "decent" skirts, knee socks, and no go-go boots EVERY DAMN day. But all the girls had to wear skirts or dresses. Hard to believe the changes in our lifetime!!Cat.https://www.blogger.com/profile/16596358921357615801noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27448101.post-52705167100223888352017-09-03T12:25:08.221-05:002017-09-03T12:25:08.221-05:00Hmm....I'm just back from reading about your f...Hmm....I'm just back from reading about your friend. I've heard your story before, but can't decide if you'd given a link somewhere between then and now or if I read it back in the day. I was participating in all the memes back in 2008 as Ace at Paint Splotches. Either way, horrible, horrible behavior on her part.Stacyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06316595488903619354noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27448101.post-69373946979125692872017-09-03T12:18:31.418-05:002017-09-03T12:18:31.418-05:00I don't remember hating school itself, but you...I don't remember hating school itself, but you couldn't pay me enough to go back and do it again. All that angst!Stacyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06316595488903619354noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27448101.post-61226361989038861272017-09-03T10:17:23.227-05:002017-09-03T10:17:23.227-05:00I'm so fascinated by how memories trigger atti...I'm so fascinated by how memories trigger attitudes. Your answers stir up agitation in me.Kwizgiverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02030855903021576354noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27448101.post-21627842840287893712017-09-03T08:54:35.630-05:002017-09-03T08:54:35.630-05:00It hurt my heart to read about your friendship wit...It hurt my heart to read about your friendship with Judy. BFFs can hurt so much more deeply than casual friends. The hurt never goes away. Big hugs. Bev Sykeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16794928133704720689noreply@blogger.com