I took this from Alisons blog. Have fun I can not wait.
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me.
It can be anything you want, either good or bad. I promise not to come after you with a HIGH-HEELED SHOE(?????) either way.
When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your LJ/blog/MSN space/myspace/etc and be suprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.
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I remember you coming to sit with me in English because I was upset with the individual that I usually sit with. That meant a lot! (By the way, I think it's going ok now...time will tell and God will help).
I remember the first time I met you... we were talking about how it would be confusing to know someone else with 'our' name. I said, that's ok, you can call me Sunny. You laughed and laughed and said "but my nickname is Sunny too!!" After the shock was dealt with, I said I was Alison with one "L" and you looked at me suspiciously and said "Really, me too.... 'i' or 'Y'?" then when I said "i" you did your "YES". It was priceless!!!! :-D
And I could never forget "THE" bowling night!?!?!?! W00T!!! ;-D *sniggle*
i don't really know you very much
but since i'm good at following directions...
i think you're really awesome! and i hope i get to come see you(and maybe leah, neal, and jenn) sometime soon!
have a super-de-duper-awesome night!
Yeah come Shannon!!! I would be so excited!
hey alison, i don't think I know you, but i was browsing profiles, and maybe I met you before. at reg and jasons' house when they first moved in? I was on hailey's crew team... and we went to the taste of edmonton and all that. maybe it wasn't you...
laya
Nope never met me I dont think, but i do know Reg and Jason :) Yeah for mission teams, well welcome to my blog.
Sorry I'm late in joining in with this one. Blame it on your brother.
My memory: the first time we went somewhere for dinner with you guys (before Henry and I). We went to Boston Pizza. Jenna, our waitress, was on the verge of being traumatized for life (i think, anyway!). Remember the "sculpture" you and Alison made out of crayons, plates, cups, colouring pages, and straws?
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