I was chatting to my long lost friend on MSN the other day; attempting to catch up 8 years. It was as if no time had passed between us. We chatted about lots of random stuff; his marrige, life out in OZ, life in Thailand, how our parents were, etc. Eventually, we got on to talk about school and all the folks that we used to know. I mentioned I had a reoccuring dream about CB, and my friend immediately went into a long and very accurate description of her. I guess she's one to remember.

I dug out some old photos of out leaving party, and was shocked at how little his appearance has changed, while I look very weathered. I'm going to scan some of the pics and send them off to him.