I guess there was no name for my clique. We did well in school but were not super geeks. In terms of music all our tastes varied from Rush, to Bowie, to the Cure, to U2, to A-ha. We were not terribly wild or trouble makers. Just did our own thing. Failry invloved in school activities, but not brown nosers. I just stayed out of trouble and had a decent time.
Though I talked to some of my old teachers this weekend. That was weird. They rememebred me well but one said that at elast 3 guys back in the day liked me. That made me laugh! I was no boy magnet back then. I had one date and I asked the boy out. He liked another girl (who liked another guy) so it did not go anywhere.
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