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Some things about me...

It has been suggested to me that when I don't have anything to really write about - I should just write a few things about me that might be of interest. Since this blog is about me, I guess it doesn't seem too egocentric to do so...
I'm terrified of heights - I always have been. As a child, I would be fine going up and keep up with everyone else (climbing trees and what not), but almost always, one of my friends would have to go find an adult to get me down!
The last time I went on a Ferris wheel I was a teenager and I was so scared that by the end - I had my head in my boyfriend's lap, crying like a baby (while my moronic friend next to me said things like (look how small all of the people look - they look like ants)! Even now, on some occasions will look for stairs so I don't have to get on an escalator. On my honeymoon, I went parasailing with my husband and I kid you not - I screamed bloody murder the whole time!!!
That being said, I absolutely LOVE roller-coasters! The bigger the better (Strange I know)! I was terrified of them until I was about 18. I went to Great Adventure (a theme park) with My boyfriend at the time and he coerced me onto one (yes, the same one who dumped me on a roller-coaster. I think it may have been the same day). I cursed him the whole time waiting on line, but when it was over - I loved him even more for it! I can't explain it, but even though they are usually very high up - I absolutely LOVE them!

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