Meme from mom:
1.) If you were a piece of fruit, what kind would you choose to be and why?
A pear. I think we've been through this explanation before.
2.) If you were an animal (other than a human) what animal would you be and why?
A vegetarian hyena. It used to offend me when others said I sound like a hyena when I laugh. Now I just shrug. So what? I'm laughing.
3.) If you were a writer, who and why?
Me! Not to toot my own horn or anything, but I am a fantabulous writer.
4.) If you were a painter, who and why?
Once again I think I'm fairly good. I do wish I had a better grasp of the basics, but I am doing quite well for somebody who never took an art class. I'm taking one now though ; )
5.) If you could live over again, would you?
As a different person? Probably not. I love everything that this human shell has brought me: my family, gifts, experiences and miracles. Let the wind take me wherever it wants to.
Would I do it all over again? No, I am anxious to see what tomorrow brings. If you think about it I am a big cluster of yesterdays. Living my life over again would be too simple. I wouldn't have to step out of myself at all.
READ TO ME
3 weeks ago
4 comments:
The answer to number 5 is...wonderful. A flame burns on the wick right now, what it did yesterday is but a memory of light.
I kid you not: some of these questions are asked by corporate employers as standard interview questions. Some fruit shows the willingness to work in groups; others show a stubborn, independent nature. Me, I am a pomegranate. So I doubt any corporation wants me.
Hi there... just stumbled through here fro EOTR's site... like your blog!!! will drop back another time and see what you're up to...
I can't believe it. When I was in college we hung out at the Student Center which was a huge old building. There was a large front area that had chairs and couches with twin staircases going up to a HIGH second floor balcony.
Usually my group took over a place called the music room, but sometimes we would sit out in that huge cavernous space and talk....... and, well, laugh.
One day when a great time was being had by almost all, a girl who must have been napping on the balcony stomped up to me and said, "Do you know you laugh just like a hyena?!"
Since then I've been told often that I have a great laugh..... so if it sounds like a hyena, she's the only one that wasn't fond of it.
I knew we had something in common. I'm so proud it's this.....
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