Friday, June 02, 2006

I could not remember his phone number today to save my life. We dated for a year. I think that says something for high school relationships, no matter how great they may seem.


Anonymous
03:38:05 PM

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

I can remember his cell, but not his home number. At least it's a start.

(We dated for eight months, broke up nearly eleven months ago, and I still have two classes with him.)

Anonymous said...

yea its kinda funny highschool relationships. most of the people in it think they will last forever and they hardly ever do.

Anonymous said...

I can remember the birthdays and phone numbers of half my friends, but I can't for the life of me remember my mom's cell or exact age (54, 55, 56?)


I don't think it really says anything, it's just a quirk of memory.

Anonymous said...

Acutally unconscious processes like that are really telling. I can't remember her number (gf of a year) for the life of me or her new boyfriend's last name (no matter how many times I hear it). Quirk of memory my butt.

Anonymous said...

Um actually remembering phone numbers doesn't mean anything about high school relationships.

i don't know what the fuck is wrong with you.