I got 10.... 1. It was me who stole your keg tapper in college and got the money back for it. While in college I used to sneak around to parties after everyone left and steal the keg tappers off the kegs left outside and return them to the store for the deposit back!!! It paid for my drinking habit. 2. During Anatomy II in college (which I hardly went to class, partied the night before the final, and needed an 80% on the final just to pass the class) dropped my pencil on the Multiple Choice questions and flipped a quarter for True and False - - - I got an 85% on the final and passed. I spent the quarter after I got married!!! 3. I have a sever fear of ALL snakes and the Jesus Lizard – freaky little lizard. 4. I have 94% conversation recall and 90% photographic memory – I’ve been tested!!! It is a curse not a benefit – I can recall daily things people wore, said etc..from as early as 3 years old. Ask me and I can probably tell you. I also can recite back notes read and taken – THIS DOES help on tests. 5. I have a slight OCD. I have to check to make sure the coffee pot and the stove knobs are turned off whenever I leave the house. This could be up to 5-6 times a day. It also happens before I go to bed each night. I have tried to just leave, however I have driven away and turned around to go check. 6. I weighed 300 pounds when I graduated high school. I was also 5’ 1” tall. 7. I lost 120 lbs my freshman year of college. I grew 5 inches that year! 8. I once stepped on a rock and broke my ankle. 1 day after having cast taken off…I stepped off a step wrong and re-broke same ankle! 9. While in college, my room mate and I decide to go for a midnight mountain bike ride! I somehow went off a jump and crashed. My leg hit the brake cable and cut me open. I had to have 34 stitches put in my leg. The cut ended up 1/32” from my artery! 10. As a 4 year old, my brother tricked me into looking at a non-existent caterpillar on a square-nosed shovel and then proceeded to jump on the handle! The metal end cut my eyeball and brow, causing me to have 10 stitches. My dad yelled at me 1) for bleeding on the carpet and 2) because I was crying….C’Mon I was 4.
Posted on: Sun, 17 Nov 2013 03:15:06 +0000