GraduateGirl

I borrowed this from a friend's site. Fun, fun, fun.

I am:

eternally sleeply.

I know:

how to speak Swahili.

I have:

a naughty & secret love affair with Cheetoes(orange fingers)

I wish:

I could change my last name to something glamourous.

I hate:

girls who can't tell the difference between "sexy" & "slutty"

I miss:

college life/teaching college and "clubbing."

I fear:

that I will not be financially stable/have a home by 30

I hear:

that big boobs are out: woe is me.

I search:

for at least one personal item every day. I'm too absent-minded.

I wonder:

if someday I would like to have kids. I'm really not sure.

I regret:

some of the people I have dated.

I love:

Mr. S. But he will never know that, because I can't say it.

I ache:

when I am gassy. It's too much to clench my ass cheeks together. Especially if I'm teaching and weaving in and out of the students' desk, teaching. Hey- just being honest. Leave me alone. You get gassy, too.

I care:

about the people whose family name will die out if their parents don't give birth to sons. This honestly concerns me.

I always:

try to be sincere with everyone that I love. Keith, this includes you. I do love you. We're friends forever.

I am not:

punctual. I am always making excuses for being late. Sometimes, my lies are very outrageous. Lies I have told for being late to work: "There was an accident on the freeway." "My car broke down/wouldn't start." "I have food poisoning." Wow, the more I write these down, the more I am ashamed. Am I the only one that does this???

I dance:

quite well. I'm a dancing queen/maniac on the dancefloor.

I sing:

extraordinarily. I might as well toot my own horn. TOOT!

I do not always:

grade every single assignments I give. If I am behind, minor (emphasis on minor) assignments go in the trash. I recently learned that many teachers do this, actually.

I should not:

have to teach 9th graders how to use a period or capital letters or spell check or a computer keyboard or a semicolon! I mean seriously, how long have they been in school now?

I write:

-most often- when I am feeling sad or confused about life.

I win:

when it comes to having sensual, luscious lips.

I lose:

at board games constantly. But I still love them.

I confuse:

my boyfriend when I can't remember snippets of meaningful conversations we have had. It's a personal flaw and incessantly annoys him. I wish I could change it.

I listen:

to NPR and love it.

I go:

to the hair salon every 2-3 weeks.

I am happy about:having something new and fun to put in my blog.

P.S. Feel free to cut and paste and borrow.

posted by G.G. :  @ 4:00 PM