Debra Bryan:  

ot to hang out with. Wonder how he's doing these days? Another great highschool experience was camping with my English class. Unfortunately, it was in my senior year, when my mom decided to move us to Seattle, WA. So I was going to Sammammish High School at the time. But our Senior English class and one of the other classes all went camping for the weekend at the beach. Although it was a bit cold, it was the most fun I had ever had. Campfires, stories, hiking, making out...what more could you ask for. No parents around, just the two teachers. And my English teacher was a hoot. It was hard going back home.... My favorite teacher at Palo Verde? Guess I had a few... Mr. Atwater, Mr. Minike, Mr. Stevenson to name a couple. There were also a few I didn't like at all, but no need to mention them. Life after school has been very interesting. I'm not exactly doing what I thought I would be, but then, I had so many different things I wanted to do, I guess I really had no idea how my life would turn out. With the exception of one or two things though, I wouldn't change a thing. Without the ups and downs I've had, I wouldn't be where I am today, nor would I know the wonderful people I know today. I am where I am supposed to be, and still going strong. I am one of those people who will go to her grave with a shot of tequila in one hand, a hamburger in the other, and a body that has been joyously worn to a frazzle!