The boyfriend's daughter Emmi recently graduated from middle school (junior high? -- whatever it is called nowadays). I was looking at her yearbook [trying to see which kids looked like they might end up in prison] and cracking up at what her friends wrote:
After reading over Emmi's yearbook, I pulled out a couple of my junior high yearbooks and read the dedications. They made me laugh, and I bet yours would make you laugh if you looked at them again. Here are some of mine:
I hardly remember ANY of the people that signed my yearbooks. I haven't kept in touch with ANY of them. Sad? Meh. Maybe not. Time marches on and some friendships fade.
By the way, I think STUPID FUCKING FACEBOOK (sorry -- I am still ranting against social media lately, and I hate FECESBOOK with a passion) is the modern day version of yearbook signing for adults -- lots of tripe and crap and blather, with a few gems sprinkled throughout (if you're lucky).
P.S. I was looking at my little sister's high school senior yearbook, and BOY did she and her best friend leave nasty comments all over MANY pictures. Cruel and mean AND HILARIOUS. My favorite part -- they referred to cheerleaders as FLUFFS. A HAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!