Thursday, 16 July 2009

i've been tagged...

leomar, a fellow blogger and a member of blogging for fun, tagged me. i like being tagged, i think its fun. so, after i read his message i went to see his site and check the rules of the game.

now, here are the rules:

1. Link to the person or persons who tagged you.
2. Post the rules on your blog.
3. Write six random and/or revealing things about yourself.
4. Tag six people at the end of your post and link to them.
5. Let each person know they’ve been tagged and leave a comment on their blog
6. Let the tagger know when your post entry is up on your site.

ahh! six things about me. where do i start, lemme see?

1.) i can't swim. i know there's no excuse for it but, i realized the older you get the more frightening it is to let the water level go above your chin without having a panic attack! note of warning!!!i cannot guarantee one's safety if i was pushed or thrown into the deep and live to tell the tale....ha!ha!ha!

2.) it is my sexual fantasy to make love on a deserted beach in broad daylight. what's keeping me to make it a reality? first, i need to have my own private beach which i don't think i can ever afford in this lifetime. second, like most fantasy once it happens it isn't as wonderful as you expected it to be.for all i know it could be very uncomfortable. so, i decided to keep it as such...fantasy.

3.) i am a nurse, an operating room nurse. i never dreamed to be otherwise. i was in grade school then when i decided i wanted to wear white when i grow up. well i don't know about growing up( stopped growing after 4'11") but hey, i fulfilled wearing white, didn't i?

4.) i read most of hardy boys and nancy drew paperbacks when i was in highschool. that's what started my love for espionage/ mystery books the likes of robert ludlum and tom clancy.oh! when lara croft's tomb raider hit the market eons ago, i need to have one. that's how crazy i was or still am to mysteries and the likes!

5.) th first poem i learned to recite was the "owl and the pussycat". i heard a neighbor memorizing it and did the same. it could be the catalyst for my poetic (?) inclination...ha!ha!ha!

6.) it took us 10 long years before i was able to conceived. i was 35 when i had my first and only child, ysabelle. i resigned myself then that i will never be a mother. hey! miracles do happen and ysabelle is the living proof of it!!!

well, that's all folks! now, let us hear your's...........