tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814676399333767211.post2165957597165608374..comments2023-08-24T02:06:48.787-07:00Comments on Can I Sit With You?: Forever YoungUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814676399333767211.post-12231411035357201182007-10-14T20:00:00.000-07:002007-10-14T20:00:00.000-07:00I really admire the writing in this story. And it'...I really admire the writing in this story. And it's nice to have an inspirational piece like this in the mix.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814676399333767211.post-10075505862023179822007-10-11T09:22:00.000-07:002007-10-11T09:22:00.000-07:00When I was in grade 5 I was really unpopular, as w...When I was in grade 5 I was really unpopular, as was another girl who for no apparent reason hated me upon first sight. I still don't understand it. Anyway, one day one of the more popular girls faked a note inviting me to that girl's birthday. Baffled as to why someone who clearly hated me would want me at theior birthday party, I unintentionally foiled their plan by checking with this girl if she really wanted me at her party, and showing her the note. She immediately made it abudantly clear she hadn't written that note. It made me feel sympathy for her, even though she hated me, because I wouldn't want someone inviting a person I didn't like to my birthday party.Ettinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08230821659466586897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814676399333767211.post-81968034103882906282007-10-09T23:56:00.000-07:002007-10-09T23:56:00.000-07:00Love the description of your international upbring...Love the description of your international upbringing. Nice piece, thanks for sharing.Captain Bloghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07326044815552436833noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814676399333767211.post-11051836329313290312007-10-09T15:48:00.000-07:002007-10-09T15:48:00.000-07:00aw! this made me miss my old best friend. even tho...aw! this made me miss my old best friend. even tho in high school she tried to steal all my boyfriends.<BR/><BR/>:PAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814676399333767211.post-5820863461390637592007-10-09T15:20:00.000-07:002007-10-09T15:20:00.000-07:00THat would be me, actually...THat would be me, actually...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3814676399333767211.post-19106640242742838962007-10-09T13:44:00.000-07:002007-10-09T13:44:00.000-07:00"it's a memory that I treasure and don't want to r..."it's a memory that I treasure and don't want to redeem for the unequal reality of the present. " <BR/>I love this line Elaine. It rings very true to me. Great memoir.Jen Myershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17178547646207135454noreply@blogger.com