There are great friends throughout history:
Laverne and Shirley
Lucy and Ethel
Thelma and Louise
Bliz and Me
Long ago, while sitting on the bleachers at a high school football game, this pretty girl with brown eyes and perfect poofy 1980s hair, turned around and said, "You are in my chemistry class."
I guessed so. It was my second week of school, and my third high school in as many years. I didn't really know anyone.
She then said, "You just moved in down the street from me."
I guessed so too.
So, Bliz, left the people she was sitting with, scooted up one bleacher to talk to me and offered me a ride to school on Monday.
And thus, a great friendship was born.
Happy Birthday my dear friend. I hope you have a great day and many more birthdays to come.
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
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What an awesome story! Blitz couldn't have picked a better person to befriend! She has impeccable intuition.
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