Silence is golden
The Rules:
1. You can only say YES or NO!
2. You are NOT ALLOWED to explain ANYTHING unless someone comments to the entry and asks.
Taken a picture naked? yes
Made out with a member of the same sex? yes
Told a lie? yes
Gotten in a car with people you just met? yes
Been in a fist fight? no
Had feelings for someone who didn't have them back? no
Been arrested? no
Left your house without telling your parents? yes
Ditched school to do something more fun? yes
Slept in a bed with a member of the same sex? yes
Seen someone die? no
Kissed a picture? no
Slept in until 3? no
Fallen asleep at work/school? no
Felt an earthquake? no
Touched a snake? yes
Ran a red light? yes
Had detention? yes
Been in a car accident? no
Pole danced? no
Kissed in the rain? yes
Got your tongue stuck to a pole? no
Played chicken? no
Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on? no
Been told you're hot by a complete stranger? yes
Broken a bone? yes
Mooned/flashed someone? no
Slept naked? yes
Blacked out from drinking? no
Felt like killing someone? yes
Cried over someone? yes
Had sex more than 5 times in one day? no
Had/Have a dog? yes
Been in a band? yes
Drank 25 sodas in a day? no
Shot a gun? no
Ho hum. That's how my days have been lately. I've been battling a cold for the past week, and it has not been fun at all. It's gotten a lot better, though. I only have a tiny cough. Last week I didn't wanna leave my bed. Fever, headache, congestion - fun times. But I didn't have to miss any of my classes, which I guess is good. I didn't go into work at all - thank goodness for an easy-going job. I did too much singing this weekend with my cold. Boo to two choir concerts in one weekend.
Had girls night Friday night. That was pretty fun. Again, the sickness made me not want to drink much, so I was kind of lame. Wished I could drink more. Oh well. We played killer bunnies. I discovered the fabulous bunnies. I was happy. Saw Failure to Launch with Bree on Sunday. Was a very good flick. I love me some Sarah Jessica Parker. Her friend made the movie for me, though. First name Zooey. Not attempting the last name. You all know who I'm talking about, though. CPR was given to a bird. A good movie in my book.
And now I'm procrastinating.....