alrighty, number one
I went to Europe the Summer of 2006. About a week into the 24 day trip, we were on the bus headed towards one of that days destination, and i was listening to my MP3 Player. A Mothers Prayer by Celine Dion came on, right as I opened up the letter my mom had hidden in my bag. Then the tears started. So i'll admit, I missed my mommy.
Number two
When I was little (Still in joy school) this other little girl told me the story of Bloody Mary. What happened was that she had me follow her into the bathroom, she then turn off the light and told me that if i say blody mary three times, i'll see her in the mirror. If i don't turn the light on fast enough soon after, Mary will come and stab me. I was traumatized. To this day mirrors make me uneasy. My bathroom light must be on before I enter, and the bathroom door must stay closed at all times.
Number Three
When I was just in my beginnings of puberty, and had been a bit past the musquito bite stage, I was sitting in the hall with my littlest sister. The Young Men and Young Women usually were out before any of the other church classes. I would go and pick up my sister from nursurey and sit out in the hall and wait for my mom to get out. The Young men did similar, they stood in the hall and waited for their mothers. As I was sitting there, my sister points/pokes at my chest and yelled (quite loudly in that hall) "Boobies! Boobies! Boobies!" I was HUMILIATED.
Number Four
One day Amanda and I were curious how many guys I have dated total. We counted over twenty. Some "serious", many were those "we're going out" aka we sit at lunch together, write notes to one another, and even talk on the phone.
Number Five
Cops, I mean Police Men, scare the heck out of me. I mean, when they're just walking around they don't really worry me too much. However, everytime I get pulled over i turn into a babbleing sobbing fool. It's pathetic. I'm not really that upset, but I can't stop crying and blubbering. It's totally and utterly UNCONTROLABLE.
Number Six
I started my first period at Japenese school, while my mom was in the Unites States of America. I wasn't sure what to do, my mom did inform me, but in all honesty I was TOTALLY lost.
Number Seven
I'm very impatient, I HATE it when people drive below the speed limit. EXPECIALLY when they are in the fast lane. Sometimes I yell at them, even though they can't hear me.
Number Eight
I won't play truth or dare anymore. One time at an all night thing, we were playing truth or dare, the girls were pressuring me to do the dare, but I didn't like it. Even the adults were trying to get me to do it. i was embarrassed and horrified. I have not played that game since.
Number Nine
When I was younger, and my mom or dad would make me mad. I would hide their underwear.
Number Ten
A few summers ago, my best friend and I went skinny dipping in my neighborhood pool.
There you go guys, Ten Honest things about years past. :]
Number Seven
I'm very impatient, I HATE it when people drive below the speed limit. EXPECIALLY when they are in the fast lane. Sometimes I yell at them, even though they can't hear me.
Number Eight
I won't play truth or dare anymore. One time at an all night thing, we were playing truth or dare, the girls were pressuring me to do the dare, but I didn't like it. Even the adults were trying to get me to do it. i was embarrassed and horrified. I have not played that game since.
Number Nine
When I was younger, and my mom or dad would make me mad. I would hide their underwear.
Number Ten
A few summers ago, my best friend and I went skinny dipping in my neighborhood pool.
There you go guys, Ten Honest things about years past. :]
Ha ha ha! The boobies one was funny! The last one was shocking! :) I have always been too scared to try that one! LOL
ReplyDeleteHide our underwear... interesting! I guess we never noticed. (sorry, I think);-)
ReplyDeleteI'm glad my note came at an opportune moment. It is kind of nice to know that you missed your mommy... I hope you miss your mommy a little bit, still as you go off on your own soon. I'm sorry you were left more unprepared than I realized when your cycle started and I was GONE... O.K. this is about to turn into one of those I'm sorry Posts... perhaps I should do one of those.