I don’t get out of the house without making my bed. My mama taught me well
I grew up listening to Poison, Stryper, Bon Jovi, Cinderella, Warrant and other big hair metal bands of the ’80s . And yeah, being a true child of the ’80s, I loved, loved Michael Jackson, Madonna, Air Supply and Debbie Gibson.
I refuse to leave the house without taking a shower first.
I hated my early Saturday piano lessons back when I was a kid but I now miss playing it.
I am a sucker for sappy love stories.
I used to love reading Fabio’s novels LOL ( I know, I know)
The first book that really made me cry was Pocketbook’s Sweet Dreams Book No. 1 : P.S. I Love You.
I have read all of Sidney Sheldon’s books.
I was and still am a big Steffi Graf fan.
I really didn’t know what physical therapy is all about until I took it in college.
My first passion was writing.
I’ve watched Rocky IV a million times that I could probably say the lines word for word.
My neighborhood friends and I used to play hide and seek during power outages at night in my hometown.
I played varsity volleyball and tabletennis in high school.
I didn’t learn how to ride a bike til I was 11 ( I think).
I am too much of a coward to take my own life, no matter how desperate I may be.
I always believe the good in everybody.
I used to head straight towards the nearest exit when somebody gets too close for comfort.
I make a mean chicken macaroni salad.
I went to a catholic school in high school.
I am a gadget person. Having said that, I can’t leave the house without my cellphone either.
I love the pitter patter of rain on the roof.
I love sleeping in during the weekends.
I used to make fun of craigslist personal ads, until karma bit me in the ass
I love to people watch.
I am a freak when it comes to proper English grammar and spelling.
I still mind my p’s and q’s.
I am a hopeless romantic. Always was, always will.