I saw Anthony at the gym tonight. You know, Anthony who we went to high school with? Okay, so not all of you went to high school with me. But those who did know who I am talking about. So we're walking past each other... I'm going down the stairs, he's coming up. He totally saw me, and then he totally PRETENDED NOT TO SEE ME. Why, Anythony? What did I ever do to you? I thought we were friends. I got a similar reaction from him at our high school reunion. I don't recall any fallings out in high school. I don't remember snubbing him. I thought we were on speaking terms until the day we graduated. Okay, so we were never best buds. We were friends in the sense that we killed time in class talking and sometimes did class projects together.
Have you ever had the uncomfortable feeling that those shows with the picked on kid getting vindication when he meets up with the mean kid from high school that didn't realize they were being that mean might be about you? Even though you still have no idea what you might have done or how you might have snubbed whoever you snubbed?
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