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Tagged, Again??!! Eight Random Facts You Probably Don't Want to Know About Me

My blog buddy Danielle tagged me a few days ago with the 8 Random Facts meme. I’ve been out of pocket lately due to offline activities. Quite frankly, I’ve been tagged several times before and didn’t think I could come up with anything new.

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I have to post these rules before I give you the facts.
2. Each player starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.
3. People who are tagged need to write their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.
4. At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.
5. Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged, and to read your blog.
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  1. I operated a lemonade stand on the weekends when I was a kid.

  1. I don’t like to be interrupted when I’m watching Law & Order --- even the re-runs.

  1. I was a tomboy but I liked playing with dolls too.

  1. I don’t like syringes. It’s so bad that until I was 18, my mom had to hold my hand when a doctor or nurse withdrew blood from me or gave me an injection.

  1. I have low blood pressure.

  1. My parents bought my first car for me, a 1974 Ford Pinto, when I was 17. My friends and I were all over the city in it.

  1. I was stalked by a middle-aged guy when I worked part-time as a cashier in the neighborhood grocery store while I was in high school. That was the first time I was ever really afraid.

  1. I wanted to be a Boy Scout. They seemed to have much more fun than the Girl Scouts. My dad was a troop leader; I learned the Boy Scout oath and read their magazine religiously. Of course that was back in the day, the Girl Scouts are a really cool organization now.

I surprised myself and came up with these tidbits. Each time I participate in this type of exercise, I remember some part of my past that had been buried. It’s always fun.

Don’t worry, I’m not tagging anyone.

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