i'm it
i'm cheating at the meme. mostly, because i have nobody that i want to tag. so, if you read this, and want to fill it out, please do. and let me know. but for now, i am self-centered enough to do this and break the sacred link of meme. however, i will acknowledge b-dawg, who so lovingly tagged me.
what were you doing 10 years ago? uhm, i was thirteen. so, saskatchewan time, thirteen years ago would be january 31st, 7:45pm. most likely, i was up to no good with lynnie c and ky. perhaps causing mischeif, putting cookies into iced tea, or illegally watching kids in the hall while trying to avoid flying pennies flicked at me from graeme's direction.
what were you doing 1 year ago? most likely doing homework. third year was the year of much homework. and it's a tuesday night, so i can safely say i wasn't drunk.
five snacks you enjoy: goodie rings, dill pickle chips, slurpees, cheerios snack mix, peanut butter m&m's
five songs to which you know all the lyrics: slow hands, interpol / this is for my people, missy elliott / smack my bitch up, the prodigy / worry rock, green day / money city maniacs, sloan
five things you would do if you were a millionaire: *take a year off, travel the world, and fly a friend out to travel with me every month of the year. *spend all the money that i needed to put on an outdoor concert for my pleasure, and whoever else wanted to come. correction. outdoor festival. as many days as i need to get the headliners that follow, and any i may have forgotten: tegan and sara, the arcade fire, queens of the stone age, death from above 1979, pete yorn, rooney, death cab for cutie, sam roberts, sloan, the strokes, clap your hands say yeah, green day, the beach boys, the beatles, the doors, elvis. *invent a machine that can bring back dead people, so i can have the beach boys, the beatles, the doors and elvis play at my festival *invent a machine that can bring back disco *shoot hillary duff off into space
five bad habits: leaving 15mls in the milk bag just so i don't have to put a new one in - checking my email at work - procrastinating - saying dumb things before my brain filter stops me - not flossing as much as i should
five things you would never wear again: fanny packs, jean vests, scrunchies, pink lipstick, training bras
five favourite toys: cabbage patch kid, fischer-price garage, fraggle rock anything, swing set, mother's high-heels
what were you doing 10 years ago? uhm, i was thirteen. so, saskatchewan time, thirteen years ago would be january 31st, 7:45pm. most likely, i was up to no good with lynnie c and ky. perhaps causing mischeif, putting cookies into iced tea, or illegally watching kids in the hall while trying to avoid flying pennies flicked at me from graeme's direction.
what were you doing 1 year ago? most likely doing homework. third year was the year of much homework. and it's a tuesday night, so i can safely say i wasn't drunk.
five snacks you enjoy: goodie rings, dill pickle chips, slurpees, cheerios snack mix, peanut butter m&m's
five songs to which you know all the lyrics: slow hands, interpol / this is for my people, missy elliott / smack my bitch up, the prodigy / worry rock, green day / money city maniacs, sloan
five things you would do if you were a millionaire: *take a year off, travel the world, and fly a friend out to travel with me every month of the year. *spend all the money that i needed to put on an outdoor concert for my pleasure, and whoever else wanted to come. correction. outdoor festival. as many days as i need to get the headliners that follow, and any i may have forgotten: tegan and sara, the arcade fire, queens of the stone age, death from above 1979, pete yorn, rooney, death cab for cutie, sam roberts, sloan, the strokes, clap your hands say yeah, green day, the beach boys, the beatles, the doors, elvis. *invent a machine that can bring back dead people, so i can have the beach boys, the beatles, the doors and elvis play at my festival *invent a machine that can bring back disco *shoot hillary duff off into space
five bad habits: leaving 15mls in the milk bag just so i don't have to put a new one in - checking my email at work - procrastinating - saying dumb things before my brain filter stops me - not flossing as much as i should
five things you would never wear again: fanny packs, jean vests, scrunchies, pink lipstick, training bras
five favourite toys: cabbage patch kid, fischer-price garage, fraggle rock anything, swing set, mother's high-heels
posted by justanothergirl at
31.1.06
3 Comments:
Will you call your concert Amandastock, and did Jim Morrison tell you put this concert on, in a dream?
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Queen of West Procrastination, at 10:39 AM
i have heard of sudoku. thank you. now how did you get through my clever blogger spam blocker? apparenty. spam has evolved. dang the man.
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justanothergirl, at 3:59 PM
That is so funny about not fully emptying the milk bag. Back when we were young, me and the sibs used to fight over who got to get a new milk bag. We would call it "milking the cow". The rule was who ever finished it last had to replace it. Eventually we started doing the same thing as you. I miss milk bags. (Although that sounds dirty).
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