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Friday, May 5, 2017
Slug bugs and 1980's hair
For the last 2 years of high school my best friend drove me to school. We took the same route every day. One would think I would know what was coming. But no everyday day I forgot. It kind of was like groundhog day. Every day we would drive past one particular house and she would hit me and say slug bug. I was always like what the fudge how do I forget that. She was like cause your blonde. Not only was there one Volkswagen bug but 2, 1 blue and 1 yellow. Not to mention she picked me up at 7 am since school started at 7:20 am and I was up at 5 am getting ready for school. Why 5 am you ask? Because it was the late 1980’s and it was the height of big hair and a full faces of makeup. I needed that time to get ready for school. Of course for one semester it was only to have gym first period. So all that work went to waste until I figured out how to do the minimum and still pass without wrecking all my hard work.