21 March 2006

21-30

21. I pierced my lip once.

22. It was an accident.

23. It involved playing chicken with a 4-wheeler while I was barreling down a mountain side on an over-inflated tire tube.

24. Over all, I’d say the 4-wheeler won.

25. I’m a pack rat

26. Until very recently, I had a bag filled with every note I’ve been passed in school since grade school.

27. In junior high I had a teacher who noticed I only wrote notes before or after class. He praised me and gave me a special notebook to keep up the good work.

28. I can’t think of the last time I hit the snooze button fewer than 4 times.

29. It’s a good thing my roommate gets up before I do.

30. We say “I love you” a lot in my family

7 comments:

FeatherSky said...

I pierced my eyebrow once in high school. It was mostly just for the shock factor of my friends seeing me with a safety pin through it. It didn't last long.

I STILL have every note ever passed to me since like 6th grade!! I keep thinking i'm going to throw them away...but just can't bring myself to do it!!

And---I LOVE YOU!!!!! :)

Amanda/Mandie said...

Mighty Bob, this is awesome that you're willing to share these thigns about yourself with your readers. It's cool and proves how human and multi-faceted you are.

mightybob said...

FeatherSky - I bet you looked pretty cool with that safety pin. Maybe you should impress N one of these days and try it again ;)
I have to admit, I didn't get rid of all of those notes. I kept several, thinking I'll scrap book them one of these days... and aw, shucks. I love you, too.

Mandie - Thanks! I think it's dehumanizing to be seen only in limited aspects, be they negative or positive. I dated someone once who put me on a proverbial pedestal. While it was flattering, there was a vital element of reality missing from the relationship.

mightybob said...

Thanks, Brock. Don't be a stranger.

heather said...

I used to be so freaked out about needles too...

I know this is probably too much info...but, I'll share anyway..

I had three miscarriages, and they wanted to take blood like several times a week for testing the hormone levels each time it happened...and, ever since then, I haven't been scared anymore...I guess it became routine, and I didn't worry over it anymore. I still get nervous when I have to get blood drawn, but not as bad as I once was.

So, it made me a stronger person, and more thankful for the children that I have. :)

mightybob said...

I've had several friends who've had miscarriages, including family. How painful. I'm glad you were able to draw strength from the ordeal. I guess sometimes it takes big things to help us get over the small stuff.
I'm still stuck in my youthful illusion of immortality, I suppose. Now I think it would kill me to become diabetic and have to poke myself daily. If it ever happened, though, I might find it's not that bad to survive.
Have a great day, Heatherpink.

heather said...

Thanks mightybob. I know it might sound crazy, but looking back, I am glad that it happened. I think that if I didn't miscarry those times, I wouldn't be as thankful for what I have, all the blessings that God has given me.

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