Day 24: Your top three worst traits
I'm not sure these are my worst traits, but they were the first three to come to mind.
I'm not sure these are my worst traits, but they were the first three to come to mind.
1. I'm a worrier. I worry. A lot. My nickname by my friends in high school was "mama Mel" because I was constantly telling my friends to drive safe, be smart, or to text me when they got home. I know it doesn't bother some people, but I've also been told that it can be incredibly annoying.
I can't help it if I care! :)
2. I'm really good at making up reasons for why every day is a special occasion. This sounds like a good thing, but it's not. It means that every time I try to eat healthier or commit to working out six days per week, I fail. For example - today is Friday (that in itself is special) and it's the Friday before Memorial Day weekend. Everyone else is taking the day off, so I deserve a cookie.
Logical, right?
It happens every. single. day.
3. When I'm mad or when I just simply don't want to be talked to, I get scary.
No, really. I get scary.
You can ask some of my closest friends or past roommates.
It's a silent kind of scary where I don't say anything, but I have the "look."
But don't worry, I'm working on this one :)
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