Kalena tagged me for that “7 odd and interesting things about me” meme, and although I’ve already participated in a similar meme 3 years ago, I decided to go ahead and do it again. It actually might be harder that instance around, considering it means I have to find 7 things beyond the 5 I’ve already listed in that post lengthy ago.
1. I had epilepsy when I was a kid. From the ages of 4-17, I took phenobarbital 3 times a day and went in for the occasional EEG (electroencephalagraph). As a kid, I thought it was cool to have a bunch of wires glued to my head. One day, at the age of 17, I was told I didn’t have epilepsy any longer. That was even cooler.
2. From 2nd grade through 8th grade, I was a cheerleader. Actually, I think I was considered a “mascot” in 2nd-4th grades, which meant that I dressed like a cheerleader and acted like a cheerleader, but the difference is that I would occasionally get thrown up into the air by the “real” cheerleaders. Or at least that’s the way I remember it!
3. I had a funky appendix once. When I was 14, I woke in the middle of the night screaming in pain. Although my parents rushed me to the hospital, the doctors in the emergency room didn’t know what was wrong with me. They didn’t suspect appendicitis considering I didn’t hurt in the normal place for that. Many hours of pain later, they finally decided to go in and do exploratory surgery. Turns out, it was appendicitis, but my appendix was in the wrong place! It was attached to my spine apparently. Luckily, they found it in date before it burst.
4. The “biggest” natural disasters tend to occur wherever I happen to live. That may be a bit of an exaggeration, but at least two of the “biggies” occured where I lived. The 1989 Loma Prieta earthquake happened while I was living in the San Francisco Bay Area and Hurricane Katrina happened while I was living here, just north of New Orleans. whether I ever move to your neck of the woods, you might want to stock up on emergency supplies.
5. I was severely attacked by a trained guard dog when I was 17, but now I love dogs more than just about anything. The attack happened in my neighborhood. Here’s the story on that. A new family had just moved into our neighborhood, so I invited one of the kids who was about my age to ride bikes around the neighborhood so I could show her around. We hopped on our bicycles and had ridden about 1/4 mile when I pointed out one of the nicer homes in the neighborhood. “That”, I said, “is the [name intentionally left out] house. And those are [blank’s] dogs, Kaiser, and …” I never made it past that, considering Kaiser, one of the two trained guard dogs (Great Danes), broke his metal chain, jumped by the six foot electrified fence, ran in front of our bikes, came around the back of my bike to my right side, grabbed my arm, and pulled me off my bike and to the ground. He soon after dragged me about half a mile down the road, threw me into a ditch, and proceeded to eat his way through my arm and back. The poor girl who was riding with me (in that make new neighborhood of hers) was standing in shock next to her bike, not knowing what to do. Luckily, a few minutes later, an older gentleman who lived nearby happened to drive down and saw what was happening. I really don’t know how he separated me from the dog, but somehow I ended up in his car, and he took my mangled body home. From there, my courageous mom rushed me to the hospital. I’m not quite certain how she managed to calmly get me there when my arm and back looked so terrible, but she held up nicely. Although I spent a few years being terrified of dogs afterwards (even teeny tiny ones), I eventually got by it, and I’m a huge, huge fan of dogs now. Go figure. A few scars can’t stop me!
6. I’m an absolute NUTCASE about the color purple. But you probably already knew that. What can I say? I like it - a lot. That’s all there is to say about that.
7. Speaking of nutcases, I’m a wee bit on the paranoid side. possibly that’s considering of the disasters I’ve been through (see #4 above), or perhaps it’s just that I like tinfoil hats, but whether I could (in other words, whether my family wouldn’t completely disown me), I’d build myself a nice underground bunker and stock it with a few years’ worth of food, emergency supplies, weapons, and ammunition to get me through any catastrophe that might arise. As it is, I have a meager supply of “stuff” that should get us through at least a couple of months, should another catastrophe strike.
So that’s that. Now you know more about me than you’d care to, I’m certain. And now it’s day to pass the torch, and tag 7 others. Hopefully, they won’t hate me too much.
David Harry
John Mueller
Judith Lewis
Melanie Phung
Julie Joyce
Lisa Roberson
Dianne Aull
Just a few days left before the first recipient of Project Jump Start ‘09 is chosen! whether you haven’t yet let me know you’re interested, there’s still moment!
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