Guess what! I've been tagged! And guess what else!? I have absolutely no idea what that means! At least, I didn't about five minutes ago. Now I know, because after I wrote that I did a little research. Apparently, being tagged in the world of blogging means that you have to write down six weird things about yourself. Heh heh. That shouldn't be too hard.
1) Let's see, number one. Hmmmm... Aha! I suffer from an extreme case of Coulrophobia. (Ha ha! I know a big word you don't know!!)In case you don't know, coulrophobia means fear of clowns. Some people, when I tell them this, laugh and say I'm the weirdest person in the world. I don't think it's THAT weird. Think about it. Clowns are really scary. The reason that I in particular am terrified of clowns is because my *cough* LOVING AUNTS *cough* showed me the movie "I.T" when I was about 5 or 6 years old. The movie "I.T" is about a killer clown that kills a bunch of really young kids in freakish ways and then haunts the older siblings of his victims. I have no idea what my LOVING AUNTS *cough, cough* were thinking when they showed me that movie. *Shudders as memories come back to haunt me*
2) I attract bad luck. My friend Savy knows this, as does every kid who has ever hung out with me. My teachers tend to look at me, observe my sense of humor for a second or two, then decide that I'm trouble. It does not help that Savy is my friend. (Savy, in case you're reading this, I want you to remember how much you really love me *adorable and innocent smile*) Savy is one of those really GOOD girls who is always quiet. From the teacher's point of view. Whenever she talks in class, the teacher is looking the other way. However, when I talk when I shouldn't, my teacher is somehow always RIGHT THERE!!! and I get in trouble. *mumbles incoherently to self* My friends also say I'm a blonde stuck in a brunette's body. I happen to be the clumsiest person alive. I was in a show recently, and while the main character was giving one of his winning lines, I knocked down a really big prop that was leaning on a wall backstage. (My mom was reading over my shoulder and she laughed really loudly and said "That was you!?!" Grrrr...)
3) I thought it would be fun to make this blog. That... pretty much covers it.
4) My favorite pastime during school is locating someone who is not looking at me (preferably someone close) and making a weird face at them until they make eye contact with me. You'll never know how truly enjoyable this is until you try it. I've gotten the most satisfying reactions from this. Most of the time I just burst out laughing from their responses. It's hilarious. I know, charming, isn't it?
5) I am capable of talking about anything, at anytime, and at any place. I am also very prone to outbursts, meaning if my teacher says something that I can turn into a joke, I tend to just say it. It's... not exactly a good thing... but I've got a lot of good stories out of it. I really don't think before I act. It gets kinda maddening to even me sometimes.
6) I have a different personality for every single place I go. Let me give you the list. At my acting class, I'm very uptight and brooding. At church I tend to be very loose and cheerful. Here, on my blog, I'm myself. At least, I think so. I'm not quite sure who my "myself" is. At school, I'm everything. Some people actually think I suffer from Bipolar disorder. But they also think I'm suffering from OCD, ADD, and pure insanity. So, you know. Whatever.
Yay!! All finished! Now, I'm gonna look for something to do that is completely pointless and has nothing to do with my life or the life of anyone else I know.
Thursday, May 15, 2008
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