I have never been outside of the U.S. I always envy people that travel. During college it was something that I could never afford to do, and I also wanted to graduate as soon as I could. Now, it feels like I’m too late to do any traveling because I have to work full time just to pay the bills, let alone save any money to go somewhere. Kevin says that for our honeymoon (ya….we’re not even engaged yet buddy!) he’d like to go to New Zealand. I think that’d be totally awesome! But I’ll believe it when I see the ring. ;)
I will never go surfing. I’m sorry, but the ocean scares me enough as it is. I’m not a fan of knowing that there are all kinds of known, and unknown creatures in the water. If I go in too far I kind of have a mini panic attack, thinking that jelly fish are going to charge me at any moment and sting me to death. Or that sharks are out to get me. Yes, it’s completely absurd, but you won’t be seeing this lady attempting to surf any time soon!
I never want to move too far away from my family. I’m extremely close with my parents, especially my mom, and I couldn’t imagine not being able to see them at least once a month. I’m sure that if we had to move for some job relocation or something, that I’d be able to cope, but that’s not something I’d ever hope for. I consider myself lucky to be close to my family, and I’m sure it’s hard for people (especially those with kids) to not be at least driving distance away from their family if they’re close with them.
I have never been a part of the Mile High Club – and I seriously doubt I will ever become a member. Sorry, but I’m not big on the whole ‘sex-in-random-places’ thing. And, I have a hard enough time not barfing on a plane just sitting in my seat, let alone trying to get busy in some small bathroom. Ick!
I have never babysat a baby. I’m talking like between the age of newborn to one year. I SOOOO want to though. I love, love, love me some babies! However, I don’t really have any friends close enough to do any babysitting for, and most of them only have the one child and they’re probably not too keen on being away from them for long periods of time. I bet when baby number two comes along they’d be happy to turn him/her over to me though! So *sigh* I’ll just have to wait to have my own I guess…God knows how long that will be!
I will never know what it’s like to have a sister. I just have my little bro. I always wanted my parents to have another kid so they could provide me with another sibling, but they’re far beyond that at this point ;) The closest I’ve come to a sister is growing up with Michelle Granberg (now Cline) and her sisters Alicia and Kim. Michelle’s mom used to watch me when we were growing up, so I’d spend tons of time with those three girls. I always envy girls who have sisters. I sometimes feel like I miss out on that type of connection.
I never want to go grocery shopping! This is something that I repeatedly don’t want to do, although I will still do it. There’s just something about the searching of food that bores me so. And every time I try to be really good and only buy items on sale, I always feel like a failure when I walk out of there after spending over $100 and barely have anything to show for it. Therefore, Kevin usually does the grocery shopping. I hate setting foot into a grocery store. I hate standing in line and I hate spending the money on food. Kind of impractical, but I’m better off just staying away.
I will never be a good cook. I can whip up a mean breakfast on any weekend, and I’m a decent baker (if I do say so myself), but every time I attempt to make a nice, wholesome dinner, I screw it up. Kevin tries to make me feel better and say it’s “good” but I know what he’s really saying “Man…I should’ve made dinner tonight.” And after every meal I cook, I never want to eat it. I just have no appetite to consume said meal, and it just tastes gross to me. *light bulb!* This may be a great way to lose weight! LOL!
I will never have small boobs. As you can tell from my previous Top 10 blog, I have a complex about my girls.
I have never celebrated Valentine’s Day on the actual day, since my senior year of high school. After high school there was a period there where I was single for about three years, and I was the typical single-bitter-lonely type on Valentine’s Day, so I’d completely boycott it. Then when Kevin and I were together during college, we’d always have to celebrate it like a day or two before because he’d always have to bartend on V-Day. And now, it’s like we’re an old married couple and it’s just like any other day. Boo! It’d be nice to celebrate that holiday one of these years!
I have never written a short blog. So on that note, I think I’ll end here!
