I have this weird habit..

Anytime I throw a straw wrapper away, I tie it in a knot and rip it. I have to. It's not even a free-agency decision. My freewill is gone.

I drink EVERYTHING with ice. For example. Today. I had some fresh-squeezed OJ..with ice. Sick? Nope. Tasty, indeed.

I sing to myself when I snowboard. Quite loudly, I might add. And slightly off-tune. :]] Ohh..for the love!

I find one song that I love. And listen to it. Over and over and over. Eventually, I grow rather tired of it. Then hate it. (EXCEPTION: Lydia. <3)

I bite my straws. Sick-le-ick, I know. This boy-who-lived-in-my-heart-once-upon-a-time got me stuck on that habit. Blast.

I draw on e'ry-thang. School notes, personal notes, receipts, surveys, final papers, AP exams...*cough*Hannah-Montana-on-calculus-free-response-#4*cough* <--AND I got a 5; take THAT AP test!! BOO YAH.



{Pretty much} I'mma freak :]