I Hate to Admit It, But…
May 26th, 2010 - Uncategorized - 20 Comments »+ I try my best to “look candid” when I notice someone taking a picture from across the room. Only problem is that my candid look is less informal than an hour-long Olan Mills session. I make sure my favorable side (left) is facing the camera and that my head is tilted slightly upward, as to minimize my neck fat. I also pretend I’m winding down from a laugh.
+ I fold my cash twice before I tip someone so that it will feel like more money than it is. I never know how much to tip, which always results in me rounding down.
+ I am incredible at faking initiative. When I’m in a group of people and someone asks for help, I usually make a really slow move. In my mind, this communicates to the help-asker that I would have lent a hand had the truly selfless person not “beat me to it”.
+ I cried during two consecutive shows last night – Biggest Loser and Parenthood.
+ I’ll usually forget a person’s name four seconds after we’ve been introduced. It’s nothing against that person. It’s just that, for some reason, I’ve chosen to use that time to think about how we need to get our carpet steam-cleaned or that I haven’t had a Fruit by the Foot in a while.
+ There was a good two-year stint where Mariah Carey’s Always Be My Baby was my favorite song. I won’t tell you which two years it was because you’ll unanimously agree it was too late in life.
+ I fully plan on executing my first Upper Decker when Amy and I visit the Allains this weekend.
What about you? Anything you want to come clean about?












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