- Well, to start, I love my red Nissan truck. And that it's a standard. I feel so rugged driving it.
- I don't have a style. I generally wear how I feel, or just whatever's lying around. Some days I feel preppy so i dress preppy. Other days I'll feel random and dress that way. And what I wear in school doesn't necessarily denote who I am because well I dont really care how i look in school very much.
- I love music. And the Red Hot Chili Peppers. Their music is awesome, but the band members as people are some of the most interesting character studies I've ever seen.
- Who am I?
- I know I want to do something with creative writing or publishing/editing as a career, but I don't know whether I want to go to college in Boston or at UNH. And it's a decision Ill have to make all on my own. I'm nervous.
- I'm an extremely defensive person. I have a lot of pride for some unknown reason, and it's easily injured. Tell me I don't know something because I'm only seventeen, or that I don't know what it's like to be without, or that I'm too young, sheltered or ignorant to understand something and I might just hate you. It's just my pet peeve.
- One of the first things I judge people by (their appearances at least) is their shoes.
- My favorite food is Indian food, especially the stuff from India Palace on S. Willow. I am a big, big fan.
- I'd rather sleep in my big, warm, comfortable bed than anywhere else in the world. If you want to come sleep there with me, I'd be glad to have you. Just don't make me sleep anywhere else.
- I miss Myles Travel Plaza a whole lot. Over the period of two and a half years that I worked there, it truly became my second home. Odd having a gas station for a second home, but whatever. Apparently it worked for me. I regret leaving that job.
- I have a bad back. And weirdly bending legs. And arms, but mostly legs. The result is that I look like a spindly, misshapen creature, not a glowing young woman of seventeen.
- Oh yeah, I'm pretty insecure. But only about random things, like my weirdly bending legs. And other peoples' perception of me...which is a pretty big deal. I want people to respect me like I respect them.
- My favorite place in the world is Northwood Lake in the middle of summer.
- It's hard for me to keep my room clean.
- I love Sex and the City.
- I'm so ridiculously lazy it's not even funny.
- I hate Candia. I mean, I love Candia. But I also hate it. It's so limiting. There's no inspiration out here.
- I really think I'm a terrible artist. How did I ever get into AP art?
- On the other hand, I think I'm a pretty great writer. It's my one forte in life, and I plan to make the best of it.
- I talk a lot. And sometimes I talk too fast or too quietly or mix up my words in my excitement to get them out. And occasionally I find that even I did not understand what I just said. And when the person sitting in front of me nods and smiles, I wonder just how often people don't hear what I say but pretend they do. Seriously. Just tell me if you didn't hear me. I can rephrase or repeat.
- I should go to bed right about now.
- I'm always, always, always cold. Only when I sit in front of a large fireplace with a roaring fire am I completely comfortable. And because of this I hate air conditioning. What's the point of the nice warm summer if you're just going to turn on the winter every time you walk inside?
- I'm a fish.
- I hate thinking about the future.
- When I was tagging people in this note, I realized I really have next to no friends that are guys. It's pretty sad. Not only that, but I do not have 25 people to tag. Boo.
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