I like to think I am unique. Sometimes for the better. Sometimes for the worse.
I love tomatoes, but could live without ketchup.
I loathe the idea of bathes.
Nothing makes me happier than helping someone.
I have a hard time saying NO, when asked to do something.
I like talking about myself. I usually forget to filter.
I didn't start using curse words until my senior year of college. Then I apparently found a use for them.
I don't really identify with any cliche group. I'm not a nerd, or popular, or a hispster, or a fashionista. I'm me.
I really like the idea of roller coasters, but I'm terrified of going upside down and falling out.
I have almost no interest in getting married within the next 5 years. That makes people assume I'll be a spinster for life.
I have even less interest in having kids before I'm 35. I like me-time way too much to have kids right now.
I always said I had a fear of dancing in public, but I might be getting over that.
I know that I am meant to be a teacher. It never feels like I chose the wrong career.
I really hate that day when you realize that you and a friend have drifted apart. It sucks.
I love the day when you meet a new person and just know you will be good friends.
I like taking risks, but only after first evaluating all possible endings.
I make lists because I like them. I don't really need them to help me remember.
I wear my hair down 90% of the time because I feel like I look bald with it up in a pony tail.
I write this blog because it makes me happy, not because I want to be a writer. Although that would be pretty cool.