Wednesday, February 29, 2012
bad habits
Confession is good for the soul, right?
Ok, here we go:
I don't wear my seatbelt. This bad habit could possibly kill me one day...I know. I'm truly trying to be more mindful of this...especially since I'm married to a cop. :(
I speed.
I can burp. Loudly. Better than any man. Maybe this is a talent? It's incredibly rude, and un-polite, but I'm not so great anymore since I've cut out soda. Your welcome.
I NEVER take my keys out before I get to my car at night. I just stand there in the dark outside of my locked car, and dig to the bottom of my purse. I can pull out anything/everything except for my keys.
I skip to the end of the chapter before I read the begining.
I over analyze everything! True story.
I appologize when I shouldn't.
I procrastinate.
I curse, but not the really "bad words."
I rarely floss, but always make sure I do the night before I go to the dentist. It makes a difference.
I have great intentions, so I sometimes commit to things I know I can't do. However, I'm getting so much better at this...praises!
I forget birthday's and anniversaries. I need multiple reminders.
I hate getting gas, so I wait until the last. possible. moment. My gas light is literally screaming at me, and I'm usually coasting to the pump on fumes.
I bite my nails...unless their painted. I think this means I need weekly manicures!
I eat dessert every night :)
What are your bad habits? Take a ride on the freedom train friends, and let it all out :) It's good for ya!
Happy hump day!
K
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