I begged to be Tagged

After begging - which is WAY different from whining - to be tagged for this Meme, Sheila Who blogs mostly here, but was posting here, tagged me for a meme. (Just read it a few times, I promise it will make sense!)

Teh Rules

Here’s how it works:

Link to the person that tagged you: Sheila

Post the rules for the meme on your blog. And here they are:

Share 7 random and/or weird facts about yourself on your blog, tag 7 random people at the end of your post and include links to their blogs. Let each person know that they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog. If you want to be tagged, leave me a comment!

1. Wow. I typed out something and realized that if I published it people, you included, would be incredibly hurt by what I was writing. I do care what people think, and I do not like intentionally hurting people so I deleted it. And no I won't tell you what it was going to say!

2. I love socks. A lot. Some people consider it a sickness how attached I am to them. Here is an example. If I am wearing a pair of socks and something bad happens, I NEVER wear that pair again. However, I cannot bring myself to throw that pair away. I have a special drawer for Bad Time Socks. The only time that drawer is opened is when a new pair is retired to it. It bothers me to open it becuase seeing each pair will immediately bring back the memories and it is like it is happening all over again. One pair is in there full of blood. I could not even bring myself to wash them, I needed them out of my sight immediately.

3. I am tired of owning snakes. All they do is slither here and slither there and sometimes eat a rat. They bore me. Hubs loves them, so the will stay. Snakes live for a long long time when they are healthy. Ours are very healthy and will be around for at least 12 more years. Sigh.

4. I have three kids, a dog who chases the cat and a husband - yet I hate noise. When it gets noisy I can feel my heart beginning to race and I start to panic. If the noise lasts too long I will start to have trouble breathing. This sucks becuase my boys are boys and they are noisy and I will not take their childhood away from them by freaking out when they are making the appropriate amount of noise. Hubs, I think, is part deaf. He has the volume on his games, the television and his music on high. Constantly. - my chest is tightening up just thinking of noise btw - Most of the arguments Hubs and I have are me asking him to turn it down and him not wanting too.

5. I am a hypochondriac wannabe. The only think stopping me is that I am too damn lazy to Make a doctors appointment for all the things I think I have. It doesn't stop me from worrying about them though!

6. I cannot spell. It does not bother me in the least, yet went to university to become and English teacher.

7. I have had an ear infection since Grade eleven. This might have something to do with fact number 4. A bug flew into my ear while on a school fishing trip. Two days after that my ear problems started. I believe the two are connected. I have been to five different specialists who can see that something is wrong and as of yet, nothing has helped to fix it. My ear infections do not cause pain. Intense itching, and a periodic acid like discharge, yes, but no pain.

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