i guess i have to...

apparently i need to do this too, so here goes. unfortunately i'm not feeling very creative at the moment, so i apologize if this post is the dullest piece of literature known to mankind (for the moment; i'm sure something even less interesting will come along eventually...lol)

maybe i should... take some time for me. then again, maybe not. i don't know- guess my indecisiveness is the reason i haven't taken any 'me time' yet.
i love... my family, friends, travelling, a hot bath
people would say that i'm... creative (sometimes), a bit shy (if i don't know you extremely well)... my dad says that i should take up writing
i don't understand... the price of oil. for goodness sake, there's plenty to go around, and by the time it runs out, oil/gas powered gadgets will be totally obsolete anyway.
when i wake up in the morning... i am usually rudely awoken by my son's insistent, piercing shriek, then greeted by his "haha, i got you up" grin.
i lost... this little pillow embroidered with a rainbow and sheep from when i was a baby. it played "over the rainbow"... lost it years ago and it still bugs me that i never could find it.
life is... strange. and beautiful... "la vita e bella".
my past is... happy, sad, a little bit of everything. sometimes i think i'd like to change a few things, but if i did, then i might not be where i am today.
i get annoyed when... i have to listen to people eat. that sound drives me insane!
parties are... great, as long as they are small and i know everyone really well. and as long as they are for someone else... i hate being the center of attention, it scares me.
i wish... i could be less hard on myself.
dogs... really scare me. especially bigger ones.
cats... are my favorite... i really miss my zipper and my max! i wonder if they're happy...
tomorrow... is a new day. maybe something great will happen!
i have a low tolerance for... people who aren't respectful. and for myself when i find my fuse getting short or my attitude getting a bit off.
i'm totally terrified of... the dark. hey- it could be something goofy, like a fear of icecream. i wonder what they'd call that... lactophobia?? (lol)
i wonder... what my son will be like when he grows up. he's got quite a personality these days...
never in my life have i... robbed a bank. i dunno...? ooooh, and i've never seen the grand canyon, even though we're living in arizona. priorities, priorities... (just kidding)
high school was... not as miserable as middle school, and i am happy to still be in contact with three of my four very good friends from those days. hi, holly, sarah and liz!! :)
when i'm nervous... i feel like puking, and i usually pick on the skin on the side of my thumb. ahhh, nervous AND self-destructive...
one time, at a family gathering... oh man, i don't know where to begin. anyone who has ever had the distinct priviledge of attending a krisher family reunion knows what i mean!
take my advice: be yourself. if someone can't accept you for who and what you are, they are the one with the problem, not you. oh, and be good to yourself, too.
making my bed... what bed? i sleep on a futon. oh, but i don't really make it unless we have company. what's the point... i just get back into it at night anyway!
i'm almost always... looking for something. either i have a talent for losing things or all my possessions have legs and like to play hide and seek.
i'm addicted to... iced coffee. and iced vanilla chai from starbucks. come to think of it, i think i'm just addicted to ice. it all started when i got pregnant...
i want someone to... do my housework for a day. that would be cool. keep dreamin', lindsay!