Tuesday, June 16, 2009

20 years out of Jr. High

Me and my friends on promotion day. From left to right, back row: Nicole Marchant, Stormy Mounteer, Heather West, Minday Dummer, and Sara Anderson. Front row: Heather (I forgot her last name {Taggert}) and Me.

Here's another shot of some of my friends. On the railing are : Becky Hills, Brian Mecham, and Nicole Marchant. Bottom row: Stormy Mounteer, Mindy Dummer,Valerie (forgot her last name too {Stuki, thanks Beck}), Amy Weight, Heather West and Heather (last name forgotten {Taggert, thanks again Becky})

This is Kari (last name also forgotten) and Becky Hills. I was fortunate enough my 8th grade year to recieve one of the glorious BIG lockers. It was huge and had two shelves. The teacher whose classroom is just to the left of my locker would spray it down with cleaner and wipe it for me every day. He was too funny.

This is Mr. Duncan. He made science so much FUN!





This is Mr. Odem, our principal. He would dole out "attitude" pins when he saw you doing or saying something positive. I still have one, somewhere.



Ah, Mr. Green. I had him for show choir. Quite possibly my favorite class.





This is Mr. Dahlkamp. I can't remember what he taught. History I think. I need to find my old yearbooks and do some snooping.






Becky with Herr Booth, my German teacher.











Mrs. Bennett. Speech and Drama. LOVED that class too.



Sara Anderson and Nicole Marchant. Last day of school.










Here I am on the last day of school too.





















This is me at Halloween. I'm a 'cheerleader'
















This is Becky camped out on my bed. On the left side of the picture, hanging from my chair is a pair of acid washed jeans. If you look closely you'll notice they're even rolled up. ugh! on the wall above my bed is a "tiffany" poster. She was quite the pop star.










Here I am at Heather West's birthday party. I was privileged enought to attend both of her parties in Jr. High. Her mom ran a daycare in their basement, and we took it over for party-time. There was always good food, friends, makeovers, pillowfights, and movies. What more could you want?














3 comments:

  1. Holy cow! You were right - those are a little scary! I'd blissfully forgotten about my horribly over-permed hair- UGH! ;)
    But you look just as good now as you did then!

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  2. It's so awesome you're sharing all these fantastic memories!

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  3. WOW I have to say that Jr. high would be my #1 time of life to miss but then i guess if I had missed it then I wouldn't know you so I guess it was worth it:)

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