February 12, 2012
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Random and Useless.
I love hymns and it seriously irriates me that I can't find good versions of them to listen to.
I'm not sure I will ever like coffee.
I love the sound of eating an apple.
Sometimes the best part of my work day is when I walk into the bathroom and the automatic lights are off. It's a quick indication to me before I fully enter that no one else is in there. This makes me strangely happy. Probably too much.
During my lunch break for the past year or so since I've worked at Wynalda, I've watched Paula Deen and Downhome with the Neelys. For some reason, they've changed it to foodnetwork food challenges. I want my normal shows back.
The only reason I wish I worked at a school was for snow days, spring, Christmas, Thanksgiving, and Summer breaks which is a good indication to me that it would have been the wrong motives to become a teacher.
2 books I've read recently that were truly laugh out loud funny. Stuff Christians Like and Is Everyone Hanging Out Without Me?
I was mid-13 years old before I swallowed pills and still kind of despise it to the day.
I know this video is semi-old but I stumbled upon it again. I can seriously appreciate the time that went in to it and it amazes me.
I despise licking envelopes.
I am by far the world's worst Solitaire player. Logically I know that doesn't make much sense but it's true.
I don't really follow baseball but less than a month ago my newsfeed exploded with Prince Fielder signs 9 year contract for 214 million. Really... to play baseball? America should be a little ashamed about that.
I have three places that I grow 1 abnormally long hair. My left arm, my right boob, and the center of my nose. Same places every time. The nose one seriously bugs my mom because I often don't see it. Here's the one I pulled from my boob. Weird right and abnormally long? I know you really wanted to know that.

Any food that is in a bag preference. If it's more than half way gone. Cut the bag. I don't enjoy reaching my hand all the way in.


This past week, Feb 9th marked the 7th year of this blog's existence.
Until next month's useless facts.
Comments (2)
Oh my word. I'm laughing so hard about the boob hair. Glad I'm not the only one with that problem.
Niki wants to be a teacher for those reasons exactly.
I never thought of cutting the chip bag until I married Justin. He always does that. You smart cookies.
@babyvk -
Glad to know I'm not alone. So weird.
Haha, Niki probably shouldn't be a teacher either.
Honestly, it was just an irritation to me to reach into the bag and trying to avoid touching the sides.
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