I wrote this over a year ago on my myspace, and I was reading it tonight and thought "I should post this on xanga. So I am doing it! Aren't you soooooooo proud of me? SIX WEIRD THINGS ABOUT ME. 1. When I use a pen, I have to have a lid on the top! 2. I like to use certain forks when I eat, cause they balance better than the others, this kinda connects with my first odd thing, cause pens with lids balance better! 3. The only type of green bean I'll eat willingly is frozen green beans (but I'll cook them first) but I won't eat fresh or canned *pukes* 4. I get hyper really easily, and it has nothing to do with sugar, and sometimes it leaves like 30 seconds after I was bouncing off the walls, it's weird. Like I'll be sitting acting like a normal person and all of a sudden I get this urge to like jump up and dance around the room. 5. When I was younger, when I got mad, angry, or dissapointed, I'd play the keyboard to become unangry. Now I either swing!!!! Which is tons of fun, you all should try it. Or I do something like push ups, pull ups, run around outside. That kinda thing. 6. There's nothing else weird about me. Do you know how hard this is to fill out, normally I can think of weird things all the time. But weird compared to what? Like I don't really consider those things "weird" cause they are normal to me! Think Think Think...something weird. I have a scar on my big tow on my right foot! Yeah, that's weird, I got run over by a bike, my brother was riding, and we were racing and I was on foot, and he ran me over. Totally not fair. We didn't finish the race I don't think! I'm adding on to this last point for fun. This was written tonight, May 13 2007! My brother tends to give me scars, I have about 10 from him. Once he even ran me over with a go cart, and I was just laying in plan sight in the middle of the road. JJY! (Just joshing ya) I was riding on the roll cage, fell off and managed to get run over. Yeah, then he hit me in the head with a paint can, have a scar from that, he scartched me twice (on accident) playing basketball, threw a nail at me, and theres probably more that I can't think of. I still love him, he's an awesome brother. Aww yes. Now something about my life right now. It's good. Too much school, but that is my own fault for being a slacker. We went bike riding yesterday. Had a hard time getting the bikes on the bike rack. Here's some pictures, 
Taking the front wheels off. 
We were trying to get a bike in the trunk, it didn't work. And Mary was falling in. 
We did it!!! 
So we gathered 'round ('cept for Marguerite, she took the pic)! It was grand. | 
). There have been no petty annoying arguments while they were gone, which pretty much never happens.
