flashback

In light of Cinco de Mayo... I had an embarrassing flashback moment this morning (that I made the mistake of sharing with my first period class), remembering the three consecutive years that I celebrated
"NSync-o de Mayo".
The fake holiday consisted of listening to nothing but the fake band's fake music and watching N The Mix, while perhaps sporting some home-made JC Chasez gear. How sad.
I never know whether to reminisce and laugh about memories such as these, or bury them deep in my subconscious and pretend they never happened. I really think that pop music in the late 90's was infiltrated with subliminal messages. How else can I justify ever owning such ridiculous NSync paraphernalia as: a singing poster, a singing watch, a marionette, and a board game (that I still can't part with)?
Wow. At least I know I'm not alone here.
Comments
Scotty
Well I don't care what anyone says-- I loved these years! Even if I was WAY too old to be an Nsyncer. (Ya, that's a word.)
oh BTW I did like The Backstreet Boys:)