Kristie loves her beautiful family.
i LOVEEEE facebook! :))
How I did it: Before I used to think that I needed to schedule time to make phone calls and/or email people. So I decided to use small chunks of time productively. Whenever I had few free minutes I would shoot a short email or text message, or make a quick phone call. Read how I did it…
MagentaPearl5 is trying to get some work done!
How I did it: I just called and emailed messages to them trying to find times out of our schedules to talk or meet up. We had many funny experiences to share and great food to eat! Read how I did it…
How I did it: I signed up for Facebook.com and entered my high school, careers and college. People associated with the same time frame who have an account will be listed as a friend suggestion. Or you can just look people up by name or email on .myspace.com Read how I did it…
How I did it: I found that it helps to have a purpose to meet up for first like going to the gym or even meeting up for lunch once a week. There needs to be that regular routine first then its easier to socialise rather than just randomly meeting up once in a while and not knowing when your gonna see each other next. Read how I did it…
How I did it: i met my husband online and two years in 2006 - 2008 and we got married on the 20th of February 2009 latter we met in person and now we have been married for three months and are very happy together Read how I did it…
Considering that I live in an area very close to these people, still have their contact details and even pass them from time to time on the street, the fact that over time, we’ve gone our seperate ways means that keeping in touch is no longer a priority. Let’s make it one!
Miguel Gutierrez looking for a new job and enrolling in postgraduate studies
Since i moved to this city, I couldn´t hear from my childhood friends anymore. I sometimes fell I need to meet any of them, but I don’t know where they are now. I´d love to keeep in touch with any of them.
calachi just is
Have planned a gettogether with B & I in November, a pre-christmas-weekend of sorts, looking forward to it! =)
truthsayer226 Where there is no struggle, there is no strength.
I dreaded it for nothing. She is worn out by life like me. She is taking the prerequisites for a new career in radiology. When she got her BS 20+ years ago, she got it in communications/television. What a change. Her life is filled with the demands of her kids and husband. She invited me to call her but I swear I hate calling people. I’d rather they call me. I’ve read that anything that you don’t want to do is because you fear that you aren’t good enough. Yes, I fear I’m not as good as she is. Why won’t she volunteer to call me? Maybe she fears that she isn’t as good as me because I have had a career in my field while she has spent the last 20 years as a wife and mother. I’ve got to get over myself. I did email her again. If she responds that will help me build my nerve up some more.
I would love to keep in touch with old friends.. it’s hard though.. It should come from both sides.. unfortunately it doesn’t always seem to be that way.. and everyone is too busy.. Well.. then I can’t help it.. and just have to except this doesn’t work out.
Luckily there are also a few old friends that do want to keep in touch.. we’re planning to arrange something soon =)
calachi just is
saw two friends I haven’t seen in about seven years today!
was great =) really didn’t seem like seven years had gone by; I hope I can keep in touch with them on a regular basis, ü
truthsayer226 Where there is no struggle, there is no strength.
She must never check her email. I can’t make myself open it yet. Carol is probably happy and I don’t feel able to be able to be happy with her right now. My best friend’s nephew died Sunday. I’ve been trying to help her deal with it. somehow it feels disloyal to be happy with my old friend because the grief of my friend is so fresh. For some reason, I dread opening her email. I almost wish she had ignored me like I thought she had.
CourteousTraveler is hoping and dreaming
Maybe they won’t want to see me.