- I love Carrie Underwood. Yes, she sings cheesy, somewhat overwrought songs like "Jesus, Take the Wheel" and "Before He Cheats," but they're catchy and her voice is actually really impressively good in a refreshing non-synthesized way. Plus, she won American Idol, which brings me to Point 2;
- I have turned down social engagements in order to go home and watch American Idol.
- I really, truly enjoy Cheetos.
- Sometimes, in order to keep myself from over-enjoying said Cheetos, I count them out into serving sized ziploc bags. Usually this doesn't work, and I just end up wasting a lot of bags.
- I used to call a certain kind of candy 'suckers', but someone in college told me it was declasse, and I started calling them lollipops.
- Sometimes, I watch episodes of "The Secret World of Alex Mac" on YouTube.
- In 7th grade, I attended a disastrous cheerleading tryout and (obviously) didn't make the squad. I was so embarrassed that my dad took me to McDonald's for dinner and promised never to speak of it again - and in fact kept that promise!
Saturday, March 8, 2008
(7) Embarrassing Confessions, Vol. I.
For some reason, I find strange pleasure in admitting somewhat embarrassing facts about myself, a trait I feel it only right to share with you, oh internet readers. This may become a regular segment when my blogging is limited to 3 a.m. (darn Daylight Savings Time!) post-memo-writing moments.
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hellooooo! It's your frannie. I just thought I would also confess an embarrassing cheerleading story. In about 3rd grade I was a cheerleader and was so cruelly forced to do a split that I couldn't do that I cried and quit on the spot. Actually now that I think about it, that was just sad. Mean, mean girls.
Oh, and I have an uncanny ability to shrink my husband's shirts at the laundrymat. Not mine. Just his.
Awwwwww, that's just mean!! I think my hatred of cheerleading is now fully justified.
Does admitting I had a huge crush on Alex Mack count as an embarrassing admission?
And my basketball career was about as good as your cheerleading. I had one "fast break" all season and I pulled up and the foul line and threw up a total air ball.
I eat Cheerios for breakfast -- every morning.
When we have no dessert, I sometimes eat jelly out of the jar.
I once at an entire can of chocolate frosting - at once.
Why do all of my embarrassing moments have to do with food?
p.s. Sucker is a southern term. So is laundrymat, by the way. (The rest of the world says laundromat.)
I farted during read aloud in 4th grade and blamed it on the "weird" kid in class. Oh my.
I've always been confused about the word laundry(o)mat and definitely made fun of the Mode Roman "Laundrymat-- Members and Walk-Ins Only" sign. But I never knew how to actually spell it. By the way who is that sign excluding?
1. I enjoy listening to Toby Keith and the Dixie Chicks. (Try and figure that one out... Notably - he says he is a Democrat.)
2.I too like eating frosting just one its own. (But I like eating cookie dough more and have been known to make myself sick on it. I used to make cookies and eat half the dough as I made them)
3. I once nearly scalded myself with water from a shower and, while jumping out, ended up with my foot in the toilet bowl.
...-.-
I was there for number 3!!!! And I remember it!
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