1. I am the clumsiest, most un-coordinated person ever. Last week I tripped over the carpet at school twice. In the winter, it's pretty much a miracle anytime I go ANYWHERE by foot without slipping, even if it's just a few feet.
And here's the real kicker: Two years ago, I broke my foot...from tripping over myself. I swear I'm not kidding; I had to wear this special boot for like 2 months, no lie.
The fact that I was 240 lbs probably didn't help much with the impact.
2. Taking pictures of my pharmacy school notes makes me feel all sorts of smart. I find myself doing it quite frequently, usually with the intention of posting them on the blog. However, I never end up doing it because I don't want to mislead you into thinking I'm intelligent or something crazy like that. But I mean come on, you'd feel smart too if your notes had words like esophagogastroduodenoscopy in them.
Side note: I still don't know what that is.
3. I have two piercings in each ear lobe and two cartilage piercings in my left ear, but that's it as far as piercings and tatoos go. However, I'm not gonna lie: I wouldn't be opposed to getting my belly button pierced, but I haven't because
no one needs to see that I will probably never wear a bikini or a midrif-baring shirt in my life, so what's the point? I also have nothing against tatoos, but I just haven't thought of anything that I would want permanently inked onto my body. Plus, there's that whole pain thing. Ear piercing is bad enough.
Have you ever broken a bone before? What happened?
How many piercings/tatoos do you have?