Tag, I'm it? Thanks, Han...
So the rules are, once you've been tagged, you have to write a blog with 6 "weird facts/things/habits about yourself", saying who tagged you. In the end you need to choose the 6 people to be tagged and list their names. No tag backs.
1. I sincerely, passionately, hate the Christmas holiday. I haven't had a Christmas in the last, well, lets say at least 15 years, that someone in my immediate family didn't end up crying, fighting, punching, drunk, and/or in jail. I'm thinking about claiming Judaism for the month of December and celebrating Hanukkah.
2. I hate chocolate. And peanuts. And apple pie. And anything grape. And fruit fillings. And cookies. And ice cream. In short, I'm the pickiest fat chick in the whole entire world.
3. I have a low-scale diagnosis of OCD. I'm a counter. It sucks. You'd think I'd be better at math.
4. I know what I want to do with my life, but I have no idea how to accomplish any of it, nor do I have the motivation required to do it.
5. I'm highly against relationships. I'm sure I'll be singin' a different tune once "the one" to change my mind comes along, but I don't see that being for a VERY long time. So, until then, fuck 'em.
6. I really miss my best friend Roy. He left for the Army 2 weeks ago, and it seems like he's been gone for months. It totally sucks, and I've been uber depressed about it. I can't wait until June 4th and my trip to see him in Georgia! I'm gonna hug him and kiss him like a mother reunited with her child on the Maury show. Then, we will drink until our livers explode. I'm so excited!
...I tag anyone who cares to do this. HA!
1. I sincerely, passionately, hate the Christmas holiday. I haven't had a Christmas in the last, well, lets say at least 15 years, that someone in my immediate family didn't end up crying, fighting, punching, drunk, and/or in jail. I'm thinking about claiming Judaism for the month of December and celebrating Hanukkah.
2. I hate chocolate. And peanuts. And apple pie. And anything grape. And fruit fillings. And cookies. And ice cream. In short, I'm the pickiest fat chick in the whole entire world.
3. I have a low-scale diagnosis of OCD. I'm a counter. It sucks. You'd think I'd be better at math.
4. I know what I want to do with my life, but I have no idea how to accomplish any of it, nor do I have the motivation required to do it.
5. I'm highly against relationships. I'm sure I'll be singin' a different tune once "the one" to change my mind comes along, but I don't see that being for a VERY long time. So, until then, fuck 'em.
6. I really miss my best friend Roy. He left for the Army 2 weeks ago, and it seems like he's been gone for months. It totally sucks, and I've been uber depressed about it. I can't wait until June 4th and my trip to see him in Georgia! I'm gonna hug him and kiss him like a mother reunited with her child on the Maury show. Then, we will drink until our livers explode. I'm so excited!
...I tag anyone who cares to do this. HA!