I am weird because...
I hate smells of any kind.
I have panic attacks more often than I would like to admit.
I would rather go to school than do most hings in life...which is probably why I am going to school to be a teacher.
I want short hair but my friends say they would laugh at me and call me a boy.
I dance horribly. See here
I am a bad friend because...
I never return phonecalls or texts.
I am horrible at saying what is on my mind.
I can't always open up and say what my heart is feeling.
I am a good friend because...
I would do anything for any of my best friends.
I see my friends as some of the most beautiful people in the world.
I would speed to take them to the hospital, run like a lunatic to every exit on the north side of the hospital to get them a wheelchair.
I want them to be the best they can be.
I am sad because...
I can't please everyone, and when I don't I feel like a failure.
I don't know how I am going to get everything done I need to get accomplished this break.
I know this holiday season is going to be very hard for my best friend.
I am happy because...
I get to see most of my family for Thanksgiving.
I have most of my Christmas shopping done.
I have craft ideas to do out the wazzo over Christmas break.
I am excited for...
Next semester's classes.
The New Year.
Christmas.
Thanksgiving.
Christmas shopping for the little boy I got for Secret Santa.
I am blessed because...
I have a great family (Mom, Dad, Patrick, Grandma Eddy, Meme, aunts and uncles, cousins, etc.)
I have a great fiance.
I have great friends.
Although, I don't have the biggest bank account in the world, I have enough that I can give to others.
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