I am a constant blog reader, and I kept seeing these 100 lists. I decided to try it. See if I could do it. I challenge you to do it, and then let me know so I can come read your list...
I am the oldest of six
I went to Brandon University
I moved 7 times in 5 years.
I love the game show Lingo
A is the second last letter of all three of my names
I hated my middle name until about a year ago
I am named after both of my grandmothers
I have never thought I was beautiful
Both my sister and mother are beautiful
I get immense happiness from cuddling with my cats
They love me no matter my faults.
I have many faults.
I doubt myself.
I love girly-alcoholic drinks.
I also love rye and coke.
I hate beer.
I’m not sure I can come up with 100 things.
I was picked to be a student leader in the cafeteria in junior high.
I think they picked students who needed self esteem boosts.
It sure gave me one.
I wonder what happened to those kids I went to school with.
I always thought I would be married by 20.
I now realize that it will be years before I can make that kind of commitment.
My Dad thinks I struggle with self esteem because of Nancy
How I feel about Nancy is a post in itself.
I miss my Mom, more and more as I get older.
I have realized that I am not normal.
I am immensely proud of my brothers.
I love love love this new apartment.
I am not worried about my next job.
I really should be.
My life motto is LIVE!
I’m trying to live with no regrets.
I still have many.
I have 61 contacts on MSN.
I only talk to a few.
I miss the easiness of University.
I was incredibly proud of myself for convacating from University.
I think my cousins Kai and Jaden are the cutest ever.
I love my new vacuum.
It sucks so well and it was money well spent.
When I saw the report cards for the first time, I almost threw up.
School makes me happy.
My students make me smile everyday.
I never buy the same cat food. I always buy whats on sale.
I think I may grow my hair out.
I fake my love for the riders. I don’t really care that much. But it pisses people off in Manitoba. So I say I love the Riders.
I really am a good girl at heart.
I care too much about peoples opinions.
I have started to go to a really neat church.
It intrigues me in ways I can’t explain.
I can’t believe I am on 52.
I love reading peoples secrets on
http://www.postsecret.blogspot.com/I enjoy singing childrens songs.
My favorite song of all time is You are my Sunshine.
I want a tattoo
It will be a line from the song in 55.
MY mom sang it too me all the time.
I have many memories of my early childhood, although your not supposed to.
Some are probably ones I’ve made up from stories, but I cling to them.
I have PCOS.
This disease sucks monkey balls.
I was never good at math.
I can read really fast. Ask Chantel/Angela.
I loved working at Forbidden Flavors.
I would go back if I could be the General Manager.
If teaching doesn’t work out, I will open my own coffee shop.
I really really love Wheat King Hockey.
I miss going to the games with my resident date Hannah.
I lurk on many blogs and never comment.
I would love to go on What Not to Wear.
I love to dance.
I dance all the time. when.no.one.is.watching.
I wish I could sing like Courtenay.
I love playing the piano. If I practiced I might be pretty good.
I want to take piano lessons.
Sometimes I let my cats on the table. When I feel guilty about not playing and working instead.
I will never regret buying Koda.
If I could do the summer I was 20 over again, I would, but not for the reasons you think.
I miss my Grandma Gray.
My Grandma Fraser is one of the strongest women I know. I hope I get her strength.
I got her cowlick.
I hate t-shirts. I only own 2. I only wear them at the gym.
I can’t pluck my own eyebrows.
I have a very low pain tolerance.
My favorite memory of my Grandpa Fraser is going “uptown” for coffee with him.
I hate vacuuming the stairs.
I wonder what this list will look like when I am 50. What will have changed?
I only do my laundry once a week.
I never make my bed. Seems useless.
I love playing board games.
I wasn’t in love when I “did the deed”
I made the decision and I don’t regret it.
My favorite author as a child was Judy Blume. Her books make me smile now!
I love Harry Potter.
I read Harry Potter to prove that you could read it and not love it. I failed miserably.
I have made my students cry, but not by being mean, but my making them tell the truth, or apologize.
I do not let my students have temper tantrums. Several have tried.
I can’t believe I made it to 99!I love my hot pink bathroom