tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423140573667417407.post2037976391765894123..comments2024-03-18T12:04:27.789-05:00Comments on A Home Grown Journal: Haphazard Thoughts #3Mama Peahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03649357184167949247noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423140573667417407.post-48498681797558194132009-02-20T21:28:00.000-06:002009-02-20T21:28:00.000-06:00Claire - Here's my sad story: My junior year in h...Claire - Here's my sad story: My junior year in high school I had a huge crush on the guy who sat behind me in geometry class. He was the one who said I had shoulders like a football player. Not exactly the words I wanted to hear coming from his mouth!<BR/><BR/>Ruthie - You do? Love reading my haphazard thoughts?! I always think, "Why am I writing these dumb thoughts? Who cares?"Mama Peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03649357184167949247noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423140573667417407.post-7154797949963849792009-02-20T20:52:00.000-06:002009-02-20T20:52:00.000-06:00I love reading your haphazard thoughts! Thanks fo...I love reading your haphazard thoughts! Thanks for sharing.RuthieJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11663411478574192825noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423140573667417407.post-4040483219172186452009-02-19T09:44:00.000-06:002009-02-19T09:44:00.000-06:00Ha! Amen to the "meetings accomplish little" comm...Ha! Amen to the "meetings accomplish little" comment. And, you're in good company (at least I like to think so...). When I was born, the doctor announced (before noting my gender), "Look at those shoulders! This one's going to play for the Cleveland Browns!"Clairehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04959920540469457941noreply@blogger.com