5. You can have one of the following two things. Which do you choose? Why? Love and Trust.
The problem with this question, is the fact that one can’t really exist without the other. How can one love another if there is no trust? How can someone trust without loving? I honestly can’t choose between the two because I think that neither can exist without the other.
4. You are at the doctor’s office and he has just informed you that you have approximately one month to live. Do you tell anyone/everyone you are going to die? What do you do with your remaining days? Would you be afraid?
I don’t think I would tell anyone about my untimely death, mainly because I don’t want their looks of pity. I would just want to keep living normally. In my remaining days, however, I would travel to all the different places in the world that I’ve wanted to go: Kenya, Morocco, England, Antarctica, Australia, and Brazil. I’d probably take my best friends and family with me. I wouldn’t be afraid because death doesn’t scare me at all. I’d be more scared of if my death would be painful than the actual dying.
Ohmyjeez.
Attractive guys, that one dance move repeated, they all look the same, that one guy in the back sleeping the entire time, the lip syncing, how the song turns into “Make it Nasty” and no one does anything, “‘Sup Mom?”… can this get better? I think not.
#callmemaybe #attractivebaseballboys #takemetoharvard
This reminds me of what Amber did during our ASVAB test.
3. You are on a flight from Honolulu to Chicago non-stop. There is a fire in the back of the plane. You have enough time to make ONE phone call. Who do you call? What do you tell them?
Well, assuming the flight attendants and captain have already told emergency response people, I would call my mother. My phone call would be very short; it would just be me telling her what is happening and that I love her so very much. That would basically be it. I don’t feel as if I need to tell her any more.
2. Think of the last time you were REALLY angry. WHY were you angry? Do you still feel the same way?
The last time I was really, really angry was actually fairly recently. One of my “best” friends has, for the past several months, been treating me like I’m a piece of shit. She calls me nasty things, talks about me behind my back, and excludes me from her life. A week or so ago, I confronted her about her unkind behavior and she promised to change, since our friendship is worth saving. The other day, my two best friends and one of their boyfriend’s all hung out. She was grumpy with all of us the entire night because she “was trying to separate the boyfriend and the friends” which completely confused us. By the end of the night, she was in the guest room with the door closed, making out with her boyfriend. Maggie and I played Call of Duty to release our anger on virtual terrorists. And yes, I’m still angry about the situation. This friend has reverted to her bitchy ways after promising not to and hasn’t apologized.
