Sunday Stealing: More Meme, Part I
(a meme via Sunday Stealing)
Have you ever said you would never love again?
Yes, does that make me dramatic?
Have you heard a song today that reminds you of somebody?
I haven’t listened to a song today.
Do you apologize first?
In all honesty, it depends.
Has someone made a promise to you and broke it?
Yes, many times, many people, many promises.
Have you ever won a lot of money in a slot machine? How much?
I’ve never gambled. It’s illegal in Texas. o.- (Unless for charity/non-profits.)
Do you watch sports on TV even though you aren’t a sporty person yourself?
Not if I can help it.
Do you eat/drink at your computer?
How much do you overeat at special occasions? (Birthdays, Christmas, etc)
Do you require glasses/contacts to see properly? If so, which do you use?
When you hear your voice back on a recording, do you think it sounds awful?
I sound like I’m nine.
When was the last time you got the hiccups?
Either yesterday or Friday.
If you had to, which record would you go into Guinness World Records for?
I’d try to make up some wacky thing to the point that it was my own thing that I did so it would be super duper easy to complete and beat. Maybe eating nothing but Taco Bell every day for a year and dancing to their commercials while drinking Sprite. Hey, they might even sponsor me in trying to accomplish such and/or reward me once I do complete it. With free Taco Bell, of course.
The last sweet thing you ate: What was it?
A Nutri-Grain bar. Strawberry. At 3:30am. No big deal.
Do you have a middle name?
Do you find it embarrassing?
No. Fun fact: In first grade, my teacher allowed me to spend the entire reading time trying to learn to spell “Elizabeth” simply because everyone else could spell their middle names already. Mine was the longest. And the hardest. That teacher was Mrs. Green, though. And I stopped liking her after she wouldn’t give me a freaking candy because the class clown pointed to me when she returned from talking to the principal and asked who was talking. I was THE quietest, and she just had no right. SO, I went home and tattled to my mom.
And that is such a random memory, but anyways. Another thing you know from me that is rather unexpected and would have otherwise gone unknown for, possibly, ever has just surfaced. Feel special, because these memory farts don’t happen often.