I have shoulder-length brown hair, and stand about 5'5". If you care, my shoe size is 8. All I'm certain about my ancestries is that I'm mostly German. I have blue eyes behind my glasses, and I've got pierced ears. (again, if you care.)
I'm a Peaceful Phlegmatic, very laid-back. The only time I start crying is when I think I've done something wrong. I am slow to make a decision about anything, and I am indifferent as to events that come to pass.
I was about ten when this happened. I went to a college's pool, and they had this high diving board. Somebody must have dared me, I don't know; all I'm sure about is that I wound up going up there to jump off the high diving board - backwards! I stood on the edge of the board, and made a small hop off the end. I fell...and fell...and hit the water - on my back! I was wondering while I was underwater, what happened? I floated back up to the surface (less work than swimming), and the first words out of my mouth were, "I'm okay!"
Last year (2005) I went to a Murder Mystery Christmas party. My sister was the Wicked Witch of the West, and I was Glenda, the Witch of the North. Now, her costume was very simple; just a witch costume and green makeup! Mine, however, was much more complicated. I was shoved into my mom's old wedding dress, and it must've taken an hour to size it to fit me; I'm bigger than she was on that day! It was a good thing that the skirt covered my feet, because the only footwear I could use in order to walk without tripping over the skirt were these big, black boots! I was fine for the party, but moving was tough, and I couldn't actually sit down with that contraption on. Needless to say, my legs were very tired by the end of the party. My mom had tried to button the train up so that it wouldn't be in my way, but the thing must have come loose halfway through the party, and I didn't even notice! When Mom told me about that, I started laughing; I was having so much trouble with the dress itself, I didn't even notice the train come down!
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