1. What did you wear to prom? Include a picture if possible.
Never went to the prom. High school was so hard for me due to hearing and health issues. I actually dropped out. I always had good grades. One D in my lifetime (which I cried over) until 10th grade. I missed school because I was sick constantly, then I popped my knee just before final exams. My report card was straight F’s. They couldn’t give me my real grades because I had missed 6 days of school and their cut off was 5. Doctor’s notes didn’t even help. I was struggling because high school was so different. Our English class was learning Latin and our French 2 class was listening to French records (with French accents!) I am hearing impaired.. I was so lost. Records are static to me.. I just gave up. Which really stunk because I loved school so much growing up. I did ace my GED test and then graduated from a business college.
Ok.. so I went off a bit there.. Sorry, no prom. I probably would not have gone anyways since I was way too shy. LOL
2. Would you rather be on the biggest loser or a food eating challenge?
The biggest loser! As much as it would freak me out, it would be what I need. I probably would never watch me on the show. No way!
3. fave sonic drink? Refreshing summer drink?
We don’t have a Sonic! So I would have to say, homemade ice tea.
4. What was your first car, and what did you call it?
None. Yep, you heard me correctly. I was a single mom for 10 years and lived in the city with buses. I felt a car was a waste of money. I had no clue how I would pay for the car, maintenance, insurance, etc. Oh, but I guess I can say I inherited a car when I got married. That would be a white 1995 Neon.
5. What's one thing your child or spouse does that sends you over the edge?
Hmm.. just one? Ohh I know.. not filling the ice cube trays! We have a container to dump them in. When you run out in the container, you dump the trays and refill. I become a raving lunatic when we have no ice in the bucket and the trays are sitting in the freezer completely empty! Usually it’s hubby’s doing.
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