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*8* Questions About Me

What time do you get up? Between 5:30 am - 6:30 am
Fav color? Purple!!!
Fav food? Does ice cream count as a food? If so- ICE CREAM! If not- then meatball pizza
Fav animal? Horses!!! Duh (lol)
If you picked a horse as your fav animal- what's your fav kind of horse? Ohh... now this is tough! I can't really pick one, but if I have to, I'll go with the Appaloosa because even though they are all the "same" horse, each one is so different
If you could eat lunch with one popular person, who would it be? Popular as in "has a lot of friends" or as in "famous"? My sister, Danni, has a million friends (real ones) & I love hanging (& eating lunch) with her. Famous? Hmm... Ellen Whitaker! Check her out
Who would you hate to be stuck in a room with? That's easy...Robert Ruebens
Chocolate or Vanilla? SO CHOCOLATE
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Thanks to my BFF 4Reals, Olga, for these cool questions!
Dear Faithful Reader, how would you answer these questions?
15Feb

Reading the wrong signals

I got a quick lesson in not judging a book by its cover.

Last night I got dragged out to a fancy party for some other pop star- a friend of my sister- who has this new perfume. I felt totally out of place and tried to hang out in a corner near the food (they had really good little finger foods). I guess I was doing a great job of not making myself too visible because some super tall lady actually stepped on me! I cried out- more in surprise than in pain- although her high heel really did pinch my big toe.

Anyway, this tall lady just stared at me. I thought it was terribly snobby of her not to apologize and sneaked away to the bathroom feeling as if I’d been doubly dumped-on. A couple of minutes later this same tall lady came into the restroom. When she saw me, she came over and in the softest voice I’d ever heard, she told me over and over again how super sorry she was to have stepped on my foot. I told her a billion times it was okay, but she looked as if she was going to bust out crying.

On the way home, I told my mom and sister about what all had happened and my sister’s eye’s practically bugged out of her head. Turns out the lady I thought was rude and snobby is famous for not only being beautiful (she’s a former model), but she is world-class painfully shy and never speaks to anybody at any of these kinds of events. That made me feel really foolish- here I’d been thinking the lady was a total snob- when she was just super uncomfortable and probably stepped on my foot trying to get into that corner where no one would bother her- exactly as I was trying to do.

Next time something like this happens, I’ll try really hard not to be so quick to rush to judgment on a person… maybe then people won’t be so quick to make judgment calls on me. Maybe? Please???

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