tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24850778.post1784105644985503373..comments2023-03-26T03:35:58.235-04:00Comments on @ the ladybug picnic: jokes in the lunch line.Sandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16973823764144157285noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24850778.post-62729917635356808022010-04-26T14:35:03.975-04:002010-04-26T14:35:03.975-04:00That's basically how it went. All the other g...That's basically how it went. All the other girls knew each other and went to the same school or church or something. There was one girl named Angela who knew the other girls but seemed to be the low chick on the totem pole. She was sorta nice to me but she left after a couple of days and so I spent the rest of the week being ignored (at best) or ridiculed (at worst). I was determined not to tell Mama how terrible it had been since she had paid money for me to go, but as soon as I got in the car and she asked me how it went, I just broke down in tears. That was the 2nd (and last) year I went to Carolwood. The year before I had had an absolute blast.<br /><br />I saw several of those girls at a basketball game in Hickory in high school a few years later.Carlahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17340931604413829856noreply@blogger.com