Quirks

Before you read this post, I would like to point out that I am a reasonably sane person. I attend school, I work at a job, and I shower occasionally. ;) But, there are some little quirks about me that I was thinking about yesterday in Teacher Cadets when I should have been doing who knows what and I thought I would share them with you because I know you're all dying to know. ( run-on sentence ftw! )

1.I love mustard. No really, I LOVE LOVE LOVE mustard. I realize that this is weird because most people hate it but I am mustard's #1 fan. I will eat it on almost anything including but not limited to pancakes, toast, cheerios, etc. If given the ultimatum that I had to eat something for all eternity, it would be cherrios and mustard, enough said.

2. I love shoes, but not wearing them. Seriously, I have about 13410234898 pairs that I adore and hoard every day, but I never where. Why? Because I like to go barefoot. If I could, I would never where shoes again, but my high school gets rather snippy when I do that and prefers me to wear the establishment's curse. Although, I do consent to wearing shoes in public restrooms. I am not fond of having pee on my feet. I realize it's wasteful for me to have so many shoes I don't wear and I should probably donate them but I won't because I'm a bad person and the shoe police are going to come get me. ):

3. I sniff my towels. This makes me sound like a creeper, but I'm paranoid that when I use a towel, it's not clean. For some reason, I rationalize that sniffing said towel will alert me as to whether it is safe to use. However, I do have plausible reason to do this because it is a habit of my sister to use our full fluffy towels to wipe her hands on when she has gotten something on them and then to leave them on the pile as if they are clean. I had to discover this the hard way when I was toweling off after a shower and ended up with a streak of what I believe to be snot all the way down my arm. -shiver- Dx So, can you really blame me?

Now this is getting too long so I'm going to stop here for now. Tag to anyone who wants to do this or just leave me a comment telling me one of your quirks that makes you a weirdo, haha. D;

Stupid Me.

So guys, it's senior year. I should be happy, right? But I'm not. I don't know why, but I've just been sort of MEH lately. I know, I know. This sounds like another emo complaining blog but it's true. I've been kind of down as of late and I'm not sure as to the reason. Maybe it's because I'm starting to realize that this is my last year as a teenager without worries in the pretty easy world of high school.

But I shouldn't feel intimidated, right? I've already been accepted to a private college in my state and I have recieved funding to pay for about 95% of all the expenses of going four years there. My SAT scores are excellent, I'm in the top 10, and my GPA is nearly perfect. ( I realize this sounds like bragging, but it's not, I promise. D: ) But I still feel like I'm missing something, like there's some key peice to this that I haven't fit in yet.

LULZ, philosophical rant of mine. But yeah, that's pretty much what's been going on with me lately. I'm still working at McDonald's and I have a new car now, but no liscense. My dad still doubts my driving ability and demands that I get more practice first. However, I have ridden with Trisha and if she can do it, I can. ( I won't divuldge stories of her driving, LOL ) Actually, she's not that horrible. >.>

FIN.