Della Hanegan:
CLASS OF 1981
Forest Grove High SchoolClass of 1981
Forest grove, OR
Della's Story
Life
I am not sure why I decided to join this classmates thing. Guess I got curious. There are not too many people I went to school with that are worth my time but the few that were my friends I would love to hear from and they know who they are. There are 6 things in my life that mean a lot to me. My hubsand of 13 years and my three kids. Oh yes, my horse and my jack russell terrier.
I live in the state of Washington and have for about 26 years. I am a stones throw away from the Canadian border and have just one neighbor. When I am not at work, I am out on the trails with my horse or playing pogo. My accoplisments constist of my family and my job. I work at a local Farmers co-op. For the time being that is my career. When I finally get my head out of my back side, I will be going to school full time chasing my nursing career. I was an nursing assistant for 12 years. Tearing my rotator cuff on the job put a end to that job.
Besides all of the above, my life has been pretty simple. The only schooling that I have been to is life and that is the best school of all. I have done and seen a lot of thi...Expand for more
ngs that I am not proud of but it was all a lesson. When I look back at how I was in highschool I thank god that my teenagers are not like how I was. Being very suprised that I made it as far as I have.
Well, I think that I have babbled enough here and if any of my classmates are pogoaholics like myself, add me to your friends list and lets chat. My screen name is dellahanegan. Or maybe you could check out pogo if you like internet games. Bye for now Della aka Ball now Hanegan..
School
If it was not for all the mean kids in school that I came across and let me tell you there were a lot of them I want to at this time thank them for everything because I did not turn out like they did. In Fact, I think all those asses made me look at how I treat people today. I was not what you would call popular infact I think the words messed up kid really come to mind. Attending school was not really my thing at that time. The only teacher I really remember a lot was Mr. Moran and Mr. Olson. If it was possible to live those days over again, I would. But would I be the person I am today? probabley who knows.
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