(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.
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Your teacher believed the class clown? Since when does a teacher ever believe a class clown? *shakes head*
And, I’d be so sick of Taco Bell after doing that for a week! Guinness’ World Records are so strange all the time!
@Stephanie, Since the class clown was also popular and had the rest of the populars pointing to me. I was shaking my head the entire time. It was horrible. I think she just wanted to be a bitch.
I don’t have a middle name because my mum said she didn’t want me to take a long time filling out forms haha. Probably why she gave me the shortest, most-boring name ever as well. My name was probably the easiest to spell out of everyone’s. Even my last name’s easy haha.
My voice always sounds ridiculous on recordings. I find it strange that your voice is different to you than it is to other people. When ever I hear myself speak on a recording I just sound really high-pitched squeaky and awful. I hope no one gets irritated with me speaking.
That sounds like a good record to try and begin. ;D Although, after that you might not want any more Taco Bell. x.x
I was kind of thinking the same question about what is considered overeating! I enjoyed your memory fart. Ugh, that sounds gross. 🙂
ha haha define overeat. So true 🙂
I honestly think that when you get your heart broken, we usually just don’t wanna feel that way again and tell ourselves that we will never fall in love again. It’s human nature ,… but we meet someone who will make us believe to something else .
Interesting! Middle names here in the Philippines are actually the last name of our mother when they were still single. Hihihi.
Isn’t it funny what sparks a memory? And I love your answer to the World Record question.
The Gal Herself
I enjoyed your random memory of Mrs. Green. It reminds me of that art teacher (I can’t remember her name) who was so sharp tongued, so willing to embarrass kids. I remember watching her scold this boy and I whispered (though not quietly enough) to a friend, “She’s mean.” She looked up at me with such anger in her eyes and said, “Yes. I. Am.” She didn’t come back the next year. In retrospect, I don’t think she was mean, I think she just lacked patience. (My own memory fart.)
Everyone’s dramatic in some way or another. I’m always dramatic when I’m hungry… and there’s “no food”…. which basically means there’s loads of food but nothing I want to eat.
Ahh, someone else with glasses! *high 5*
My middle name is really short (Kate) but my surname is double-barreled and stupid. It took me ages to learn how to spell that.
Hope you’re well Liz. ♥
Take care! xx