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I really can't deny it, I am who I am. I'm pretty normal. I'm not that smooth type of girl. I run into things, I trip, I spill food. I say stupid things... I really don't have it all together.
I'm not computer literate. I e-mail. I know how to get on the Web, but I haven't crossed over into the internet world. I'm old-fashioned, I guess.
I'm so spoiled - I must have a Starbucks vanilla latte every day. Otherwise, it's going to be a bad day. I also love Jelly Bellies. But that's bad. Don't tell my mom.
I'm not the easiest person to live with. I'm kind of a slob. So for me to consider a roommate, it would have to be one of my sisters or something.
It's kind of fun being the cute, little one. In fact, I'm finding it hard to grow out of that.
I'm definitely a messy person... I know where everything is but I just can't organize. I don't make lists and find scripts on the laundry machine, and under my bed, or in the bathroom, kitchen. It's bad, I really need to take control.
I'm really into my running workout. Running really helps me clear my head and makes me feel good, especially when I'm stressed.
I watched a porno once, it was really funny.
I have some road rage inside of me. Traffic, especially in L.A., is a pet peeve of mine.
I got caught kissing. Like by my parents. It was so horrible. It's so embarrassing, I'm blushing.
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