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Todays meme was ripped off a blogger known as Suzanne from the blog Because Life is a Blessing.
My roommate and I once: Got stupid, giggling drunk on wine. Actually it was more than once, but who’s counting.
Never in my life have I: Cheated on a test.
High school was: Fantastic! Hind sight is 20/20.
When I’m nervous: I smoke more and pace the floor.
My hair: Hasn’t looked decent since I caught my EX dating my hairdresser. (He wasn’t my EX then.)
When I was 5: I asked my mother if they could take my little brother back to wherever they got him.
When I turn my head left: I see what I should be doing instead of posting on my blog.
I should be: Yelling at gently encouraging the children to clean up the mess they left on the kitchen table.
By this time next year: I would like to be 20 lbs lighter and 10 years younger. Hey, I didn’t say it could happen. I just said that’s what I wanted.
My favorite aunt is: Aunt Jemima
I have a hard time understanding: Repeated stupidity
You know I like you if: You don’t get the answering machine every time you call me.
My ideal breakfast is: Coffee and cold pizza
If you visit my home town: You will be amazed. Amazement is not always a good thing.
If you spend the night at my house: You will have to fend for yourself just like everyone else.
The animal I would like to see flying besides birds: I would like to see a flying horse…but I wouldn’t want to have to clean THAT off my windshield.
I shouldn’t have been: Such a doormat most of my life.
Last night I: Tried to explain to my 18 yr old daughter for the UMPTEENTH TIME, I am not an orphanage, half-way house or hotel for her wayward friends.
A better name for me would be: Something I shouldn’t post on a PG-rated blog.
I’ve been told I look like: My Grandmother. Actually they tell me I look like my father, who looks like his mother. How I choose to interpret it is my prerogative.
If I could have any car, it would be: A Jeep Cherokee. You know – one of those older models that looks like a REAL Jeep.
