Tagged by Loral. Grr! XD

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2. Each tagged person must tell 8 things about themselves
3. At the end you have to tag 8 people and post their icons in your journal
4. Then go back to their page and leave a comment saying you tagged them
5. No tag backs

1 - I love dancing, even though I'm terrible at it. It's the same thing with singing. The product is "OHMYGODWHAT?" but for the most part I don't care; just dancing/singing makes me happy.

2 - Working at Santana Row makes me desperately hope that I am not what I despise. Tell me; do you think I'm stupid/prissy/unable to remove ice from my own drink?

3 - Saying that I'm content with my life is a "has been." Phrased better, what I'm trying to say is that I can't believe how utterly happy I am with my self at the moment. I can't believe how nearly complete my life feels. It is most likely the best that it's ever been.

4 - Action movies. If you don't like them, don't talk to me. In what other genres can hot women in short skirts blow up buildings?

5 - The only video game that I played A LOT was Donkey Kong on the super Nintendo. Fucking ace.

6 - Baby brother totally makes my day. No lie. More than once have I come home feeling like shit, then Theo comes waddling down the hall way and nothing ever seems so bad after that.

7 - I wish very much that I spent/spend more time with my mother. [Mine, not yours. I get enough alone time with her.] It breaks my heart to know that she believes she didn't have a hand in raising me because I stopped living with her. I want to say that it's not true and that I love her, but it's hard. lol shush.

8 - Even though I played flute when I was in high school and liked it quite a lot, it's not something that I really want to keep doing. Yes, picking it up once in a while maybe, but not any time soon. I don't know why, but a few months [or something?] ago, I felt a real need to make a break from "the old days," you know? Stop doing guard, going into different kinds of dance, moving more towards singing then playing flute. Not. Marching.

It's not so much that I dislike the old crowd - it's just that I really want some room to iunno. Grow or something. The difficulty and tardiness with which this want came was most likely from not leaving home. Going, again, to the same school with the same people really enforced an overall tone of sameness. Go to class, practice, go home, hope you don't fail, and do it all again the next day. Variety is the spice of life, right? Well, until late, it has all felt a little bit ... bland. It's like eating the same meal for the past twenty years. [Cla, shh.] So don't get mad and think I don't like you when I don't want to march or spin. I'm just trying some different things.



Look! An essay! Maybe miss Loral will learn before tagging me again. XD

Tagged: Tommy, Adena, James, Sharon, So Long - Not Good Night, Michael.