Gettin' weird in Vegas 2011
I’m weird because…
I really really hate velvet.
I don't like crunchy foods.
I don't like to be touching hubster while I sleep.
I have a minor addiction to Coca Cola.
I like to sleep with the covers pulled way too far up, so the blankets sort of pool around my neck.
I have a hard time sleeping with pants on.
I absolutely cannot sleep with socks on.
I hate washing my hair, and don't totally love showering in general.
I hated onions, pickles, and tuna up until the past 5 years or so - they are now all faves of mine.
I have an innapropriate love for sending things in the mail.
I’m a bad friend because…
I am brutally honest.
I am needy.
I plan to the point of excess.
I get frustrated when my friends aren't living up to their full potential.
I sometimes give unsolicited advice.
I'm weird about hugging.
I’m a good friend because…I'm weird about hugging.
Dancing with Cute Apartment in 2011, Singing with Swagger in 2010
I always want the best for my friends.
I love and cherish each and every single one of my friends.
I never ever give up on my friendships.
I will always tell you the truth.
I can be silly, but I can be deep and serious too.
I will be there for you any time of day, any day of the year if you need me.
I will always get up and do kareoke with you, dance with you, or anything else slightly embarassing.
A sad face in 2010?
I’m sad because…
I don't want rough days at work to put me in a bad mood.
I miss my family on the East Coast.
I miss Thanksgivings in the desert.
I don't want to diet, but I don't want to be pudgy either.
I don't want to miss my sisters next year when we won't all be living together.
I wish I was done with school already.
Happy with my hubster in 2010
I am lucky enough to have fallen in love with my very best friend.
I have a supportive family.
I have found such joy from the blogworld.
I have friends who know me inside and out.
I have so much to look forward to in 2012.
Excited with HH in 2011
I’m excited for…
2012.
Buying a home.
Becoming an RN.
Thinking about thinking about growing our little family.
Another Vegas trip.
Celebrating the end of our first year of marriage.
My little sisters being not-so-little and starting a whole new part of their lives with starting college.
New blog friends.
Inspired by this wonderful post by Little Miss Momma.
3 comments:
i dont like to be touching hubs when i sleep either!!
I can't sleep in pants or with socks on either! Drives me completely crazy!
I'm not a fan of washing my hair either...if I was a hippie I would say eff it. :)
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