Meme attack!

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Memories

Part of being on Livejournal.com is inevitably gaining a number of LJ buddies. Unfortunately, as time wears on, it's easy to forget where all of them came from. Post this in your journal and have your friends respond with how they recall first meeting you.

Comments

[tenthz.livejournal.com]

I think the first time we met was when Cindi invited you to a dinner party we were having. At one point the conversation turned to livejournal and we all introduced ourselves with our lj-names and we realized how high the geek-level in the room really was. :-P

*yea* for geeks!

[codepoet.livejournal.com]

*chuckle* Yeah, I remember hearing about that...

[malaul.livejournal.com]

you havent known me long enough to forget where you met me, so I will not bother posting the answer to this...



yet

[comadrug235.livejournal.com]

We met due to the LJ interests that is wmaa

[mountainheather.livejournal.com]

::points to tenthz's comment:: What she said. I was there too. 8-p

[palantiri.livejournal.com]

I remember being introduced to you through brittany. I think it was anime club as she dragged me there in fall of 2002.

[b55b55.livejournal.com]

Yay bringing people together

[palantiri.livejournal.com]

since you know everyone, you might as well.

[queenbast.livejournal.com]

*sniffle* petor...you don't remember where I came from?
I'm hurt.
Once upon a time, there was this school called "The Bronx Highschool of Science", affectionately called "Bronx Science" or "BS" by its loving student population. And within this school was a club which met regularly on Friday afternoons known as the Science Fiction and Fantasy Club, aka "Sciffie". In the year 1999, a freshman named Chloe joined this club, and upon looking around her, noticed a host of people, wierder and geekier than herself, including a young couple, only a year and two older than herself, who spent the entirety of the Sciffie meetings making out. Once in a while, the boy would look up from his wholesome activities and toss out a comment for the good of the community, whereupon the girl would pout until he returned his attention to her.
This couple was one small part of the core of this club to which Chloe attached herself, tagging along at a safe distance until she was fully accepted into the group. They have yet to be rid of her.

And thats the story of how *I* met you, Petor.
PLease don't forget again.

[ladyravn.livejournal.com]

Haha, were we really that bad? Was I really that bad? :P

[caelestis25.livejournal.com]

I was looking for people with a similar intrests to mine on LJ, can't think of which in particular off the top of my head, and scrolled to the bottom of the answer page instead of clicking at the top. Read how big of a BNL fan you were, and couldn't help but comment. A convo came about from it, and I ended up friending you. And the rest, as they say, is history (which I bet is the most used phrase in this entire meme :)).

[quilynn.livejournal.com]

We were in the Shakespeare class together... though I think we might have been in Math & Poetry or something like that together the year before. Either way, there was some reason I thought I already knew when we met again in Shakespeare.

[shoujo-mallet.livejournal.com]

Didn't we talk about this recently? We met, and promptly forgot each other [because you were busy], at New Years. We actually talked a bit at Sam's. [Only a bit though, because my mouth was too busy with my girlfriend.] However, we actually got to know each other [biblically] at Thanksgiving.

However, whichever date you choose as when we met, it is safe to say groping was involved at the time.

[allilicious.livejournal.com]

the first time i saw your name in print was in the Reporter issue.

Cue to spring quarter 2002. First Aid&CPR class. You introduced yourself, and I asked you "aren't you on the reporter staff?" and then talked to you about some of your articles.

Well, we ended up being partners for that class. Lots of fun, and talking (even if I did a lot of the talking.) :-D

[codepoet.livejournal.com]

We lived two rooms away from each other Freshman year. I don't remember our first meeting, but it was quite possibly at one of those team-bilding exercizes.

Aah, and those crazy rollerblade-shoes.

[mostlyarmless.livejournal.com]

You, knowing Casey and Faboo came to visit Binghamton and Dated Ang. The order of these events may be scrambled, however I met you in there somewhere.

[ladyravn.livejournal.com]

I can't remember exactly where we first met, but it was probably in gym class my sophomore year.