I have been. Once. I had nothing in common anymore with my class members and I was on the committee to plan the 20th and ended up being the one to sign all the contracts. I got into a tiff with one of the other committee members that didn’t want to pay the DJ as she didn’t get the songs she wanted played. She was the one on the reunion bank account and wanted me to pay the bill myself. I had to force the issue (Never did figure out if she wanted to keep the excess money, if any). So, when it was time to plan the next one, I was asked to help again, I said, not only no, but hell, no. So, short answer, NOPE!!
Back Stabbers Beware
I would change the way I handled a situation in high school with a former friend. I wouldn’t stand for the way this person treated me and I would clear the air between us and let the chips fall where they may. I trusted this person and was stabbed in the back. I wouldn’t let it unfold the way it did in the past this time around.
This is me in my toga for Latin trip to Orlando when I was a senior in high school. I thought I was FAT- what the heck?? LOL! I am the one in red. My friend posted it on facebook today. She is the one in the middle. I was in Latin 4, she was in Latin 3 and the third chica was in Latin 2. We had a blast!