jbibiza: I wasn´t an AF brat, but we moved every two years and I was always the new kid as well... I wouldn´t go through childhood again for anything... kids can indeed be cruel. High School was a whole other matter... I had boobs...
Hey!! Me too!!

And my parents finally let me wear makeup..... I remember the first day of school in 10th grade. I sat in the "Junior section" for a pep rally, with a friend. I heard someone yell, "HEY YOU!" I looked up & these guys were looking down at me & asked if I was new. I said, "No". After the pep rally, they came up to my locker, shook my hand, & introduced themselves. After that, I was "in", so to speak. Ironic, huh? I guess that DOES have to do with this thread, now doesn't it?