My
Likes:
Being
happy and maintaining a positive outlook; playing cards with my mom’s family; a
full tank of gas; a clean apartment; reading comedians’ autobiographies;
reading books written by Harlan Coben or Lisa Gardner; driving with the windows
down; the first cup of coffee in the morning; thunderstorms; bubble baths;
napping with my Chihuaha, Ziggy; painted nails; posters; having a lot of
pillows and blankets on the bed; a fully-charged Nook; lighting incense; my
boyfriend’s beard; watching baseball; playing the Sims 3 all night long;
roadtrips; receiving generous tips at work; anything my dad cooks; anything my
mom bakes; iced tea; making lists; having certain television shows I watch with
my mom; watching comedies; collecting elephants like my grandma; grocery
shopping; brand new pens; seat warmers in vehicles; playing video games with
Jordan; sleeping in and staying up late; colorful rugs; vacuuming; Mountain Dew
Baja Blast at Taco Bell; stuffed animals; The Tea Garden in Uptown Minneapolis;
reading outside; going through a carwash; going out for breakfast; running
outside; word-finds; watching HGTV; a picture-covered refrigerator; my sister’s
homemade ice cream cake; picture frames; all of the fattening food sold at the
State Fair; Christmas Eve; good-smelling shampoo; watching WWE; watching girly
movies all day with my sister; my Tempur-pedic mattress; shimmery lotion;
Victoria’s Secret sweatshirts; taking my dogs for walks; eating dessert first;
crockpot food; handmade cards; laugh attacks; decorating for and celebrating every
holiday; watching documentaries; going to thrift stores and garage sales; brushing
my teeth; finding money in pockets; warm laundry, fresh out of the dryer; people-watching;
parade candy; a color-coordinated closet; the cold side of the pillowcase;
peanut butter; watching game shows, wine; expensive toilet paper; board games;
when Ziggy falls asleep in the crook of my neck; handwritten letters; when
Ziggy hides his treats and pieces of his food in our shoes and bags; over-sized
towels; 90s cartoons; playing little kid games with my three year old cousin
Kenlee; Easter egg hunts; handmade jewelry; floral fabric; coloring books;
discovering a new author; birthday discounts; warm weather; reading blogs;
hearing old songs on the radio; teaching Ziggy new tricks; going to the
library; the $5 movie bin at Walmart; bubble gum; witty fortune cookie fortunes;
Cosmopolitan magazine; small town cafes; hot showers early in the morning; and
sore muscles after a successful workout.
My
Dislikes:
Low
water pressure, wearing contacts, weddings; laundry; being woken up in the
middle of the night by Ziggy; pens exploding in my waitressing apron; writers’
block; buying too much at Target; being allergic to red dye #40; ham; car
repairs; pouring a bowl of cereal and then realizing there’s no milk; chipped
nail polish; workout videos; shoveling; dusting; having a dirty work uniform;
arriving somewhere late; when customers pay in coins; peas; small, tight
spaces; cotton balls; leftover food; unpacking; nightmares; migraines;
completing financial aid forms; my procrastination; bugs on my windshield;
being allergic to cats; mushy grapes; losing at Wii bowling; elevators;
sleeping in socks, and wearing socks in general; dead batteries; sitting in
cold weather for Jordan’s baseball games; when Ziggy insists on chewing his
rawhide right by my face; scratched CDs, and when my car stereo eats my CDs and
refuses to give them back; saran wrap; when I accidentally break the yolk of an
egg and it quickly becomes a tasteless fried egg; when a book has a bad ending;
watching scary movies; living five hours away from my family; waking up in the
middle of the night to go to the bathroom and then not being able to fall
asleep; people who give away the ending to a book or movie; wire hangers; high
heels; losing the backs of my earrings; forgetting to pack a toothbrush; my
inability to cook; the stupid Disney Vault; waiting for Netflix to get the
newest season of a show; people who complain about everything; wrapping presents; roommates; forgetting passwords;
tangled wires; not winning in McDonald’s Monopoly; buying the wrong type of
light bulb; the trains in Crookston; when they forget to put Arby’s sauce in
the bag; when you don’t have enough money for the ice cream man; the minimum
wage in North Dakota; the horrible tickle that attacks your throat, and no
amount of water can make it go away; how expensive growing up is; the day after
Christmas; group projects; sappy commercials; an unorganized food pantry; local
business commercials; serving tables with misbehaving kids; playing sports;
itchy tags; grass that hurts to walk barefoot in; losing touch with once close
friends; smudging wet nail polish; those times when it’s impossible to stop
yawning; unknowingly obtaining bruises at work; unpleasant and nosey neighbors;
green bean casserole; living without Chipotle for the past two years and having
to settle on Qdoba; 3D movies, they make me nauseous; getting carsick as easily
as I do; waking up in the middle of the night with both arms completely numb;
how judgmental the world can be; missing Ellen Degeneres’ talk show; forgetting
sunglasses; standing behind someone tall at a concert; muscle knots; when
customers steal my favorite pens; cooking on an electric stove; stepping in
soggy grass; forgetting to wash my face before falling asleep; wearing my hair
up; large crowds; when I forget my planner; and movie sequels.
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