I was connecting with some friends via Facebook and they were posting photos and videos online and it brought back some great memories. Also, some bad ones. You’ll probably find this hard to believe, but when I was a sophomore, I was sort of unpopular. It might have been the stringy hair and braces. When I didn’t make the cheer squad, I was devastated. Not one to take it lying down, I gathered some other outcasts and we started our OWN cheer squad. Hey, wrestlers need to be cheered on too!
Then one day, the regular cheer squad tried to TAKE OVER. So me and my cheer buddies..oh, just watch for yourselves.
I may have changed a bit physically, but I’ve got those same moves today.