13 December 2007

I've BEEN TAGGED


Oh my gosh! I have just been tagged! I don't know what to do, my heart is beating a mile a minute, the blood is rushing through my veins with new vigor and excitement! I feel like I have been caught with my panties down. No, just some putrid gray night gown. It is hubby's favorite! (he despises this thing)Oh crud! I have to be up for work in 2 hours, it is 2am. I am going to see this tag through. My heart is slowing and the blood flow is now returning back to my brain with more oxygen. I can think, I can do this! I freakin' rock! ::oh the joys of insomnia::

Thanks to Alison I have been tagged....my very first tag!! I feel so liberated, like I have reached some kind of bloggers sorority!! ::puts on crown and sash::

The tag rules are:
1) Link to the person who tagged you.
2) Post the rules on your blog.
3) Share 7 facts about yourself.
4) Tag 7 random people and include links to their blogs.
5) Let each person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.

OK.... hold on to your boots! (btw, thanks again Alison for making me look deep into myself.(yikes, anyone got a flashlight, oh wait, I mean a shovel)

1). I always trust my first instincts when I meet people. I have been correct with my assessment of people about 98.99% of the time. Pretty good odds! My ears instantly shut down but I am still nice to you.

2.) I consider myself a good friend. I am the first to volunteer to help someone out in need, or to do something to make anything easier for anyone. However, it is extremely difficult for me to accept help or ask for help from anyone, other than my husband.

3.) I am Tongan/Hawaiian. My mother is Hawaiian and my biological father is Tongan. Yep, so now you know I was adopted by the only man I ever called dad. He adopted me when I was under two. When I was 22 years old. Dh and I were in Hawaii with our son, and I wanted to look my biological father up. I did. I saw him. Talked with him, forgave him and thanked him for basically being a louse and leaving the path open for the best dad ever!.

4.) I am a perfectionist. If I want to do it. I will do it and I will do it well. I am very critical of my self and my work.

5.) I love to be around people and can make them laugh and feel good about themselves. I can laugh at myself at my mistakes. I feel more comfortable in a crowd than I do on a one to one.

6.) I love absolutely love KARAOKE! Give me the mic and you will never get it back. I didn't say I was a great singer but I can hold a tune for a second or two.

7.) I have a very addictive personality. When I find something new I stick with it, until I perfect it and then I ditch it. (kinda) I am addicted to french vanilla hot chocolate from STARBUCKS, I am addicted to shopping at GOODWILL, I am obsessed with finding amazing things and deals, I am addicted to chocolate rum truffles from the Chocolate Factory, I am addicted to blog surfing and reading about complete strangers, I am addicted to fuzzy socks. I addictive to organizing. I am addicted to neat dresser drawers. I have to stack things neatly and keep all lines straight. I am addicted to my children and my family. This addiction is compelled because I also have a very competitive spirit. The two go hand and hand.

8.) I have poop-a-phobia. There goes that "p" word again. I wonder if my blog has now hit the X rating! ::suckers: I can not poop in another person's house or even our own hotel room and I absolutely hate public restrooms. I once left a party just to run home to use the bathroom and we lived 10-12 minutes away. WE were on vacation for 14 straight days, at a friends house and I never once went in their home. I resorted to using grocery store bathrooms, gas stations or walmart. ALSO, my hiney just puckers right up if there is someone in a public bathroom. I can't go! I have to wait until there is no chance of someone entering during this ritual. I have learned to be very quick at this. I am in there, sit, business, flush, wipe, out of there. Too much info?? Ohhh, I could go on!!!

This was fun! I found out I love talking about myself!! bwahahaaa (someone tag me again) joke! I did break the rules and went to 8. Rules are meant to be broken, right?

I am now tagging the only blogging people I know: sorry I am short on people but I put in extra info. Surely, it should balance out. ::hangs head in utter shame::

Gretchen
Cynthia
Heather
Maureen
Cheryl

3 comments:

Alison said...

Yea!! Great job!! Yea for first time taggers...now our cherries are broken...we are no longer tagger virgins!! Love the pic of you and your music!

Debra said...

Hi Chrys,

Thanks for stopping by my blog, and leaving your sweet comments! Very nice to meet you! You have a beautiful family, and I can tell that you are a very proud wife and mommy. That is just wonderful.

Have a wonderful evening!
Hugs,
Debbie

Debra said...

Oh Chrys,

I have a Mikayla, too! Obviously we spell it differently, but it is a great name, either way!

Hugs,
Debbie