Friday, August 22, 2008

not done yet. . . .thanks millie :)

The Rules:
Link the Person who Tagged you.
Mention rules on your blog.
Tell about 6 quirks of yours.
Tag 6 fellow bloggers to do the same.
Leave a comment to let them know.

1. I hate going to the doctor and usually I just get over being sick on my own instead of going to get medicine. Dr. offices make me more sick and emotional. Example: I had to take my mom to the ER one night when she pulled a tendon in her foot and a cop brought a kid wearing handcuffs in the waiting room. The cop asked if he had someone to call to be with him while he was at the hospital and he said no. I started crying because how sad is it that an 18 year old doesn’t have anyone to call to be with him? My mom will never ask me to take her to the ER again. What I’m most nervous about when we get pregnant is having to go to lots of Dr. appointments and spend an extended amount of time in the hospital. Ugh.

2. I squeeze toothpaste from the middle of the tube. Mike hates this.

3. I have better grades in college than I ever had high school. I didn't intend on always being stressed about my grades in college since they don't even matter that much (Cs get degrees) but after my first semester at the U I have always been a stress case when it comes to school. I'm sure Mike hates this too :)

4. I like the smell of gasoline and cigarette smoke. Gross, I know.

5. I really struggle keeping things organized. I think I lived with an OCD mother for so long that I have become the opposite. But I do alphabetize my CDs and clean my kitchen incessantly. I can handle a mess and disorganization but I hate germs.

6. I fall asleep in the car almost every time we drive somewhere. Especially Sunday afternoons when we go to my parents. There's something about the cool air blowing in my face, the cloth seats, the noisy/bumpy ride in the Sentra. . . it puts me right to sleep.

I tag Annika, Taylee, Kassi, Crystal, Mandi, and Jacki

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

You LIKE the smell of cigarette smoke. Gasoline, maybe, but cigarette smoke. That is a strange obsession my friend.

Camille said...

I hate going to the doctor, too! Nate always nags me that sometimes you just need to go, but I drag my feet every time. I love all the tags you have. It's so fun to learn all these other quirky things about each other!

Unknown said...

HA! I've been tagged. Welp tonight...I will take the dive.