How do my hands wave? Moving and rising in my hands the way it shows all the pictures. Reaching, grasping and encasing in my hands it paints your understanding into a perfect place. Tumbling and rumbling in my hands move all the beautiful feeling in an inspiration. Crashing and smashing in my hands it stands for all the meanings of natural signing. Waving with my hands reflects! (created by Deb Ann)
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Roommate & Me at Gally
We were roommates at Gallaudet University in my second year. Teri and I had a lot of good memories! A lot of wild times and we laughed! We had a long chat together on Video Phone, caught up with the news, and haven't done it for more than 20 years! I look forward to seeing her in the future. Thanks to Facebook; that's how I found her there!
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4 comments:
Eighties hair! I had it too.
Nice to hear you reconnected with your friend. I recently reflected on friendships in my blog.
Ha, I loved Eighties hair!
Yes, I read about it on your blog. It's really a good one! I never missed any of your posts/entries. You are one of my favorite bloggers.
80's hair...gotta love it!!
Totally rad Deb Ann!! ;-)
*giggles*
thanks! Why don't you post yours, too?
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