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The Friday Top 50 [Lazy Style]

Instead of doing a “Friday Top 5” I have decided to complete a 50-question Friday MEME. [Basically, a meme is a set of questions you fill out about yourself.]
Here it goes…


1. When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought?
Why is it so early?
2. How much cash do you have on you?
Close to none.
3. What’s a word that rhymes with DOOR?
SOAR!
4. Favorite planet?
You really can’t compete with Saturn’s rings, and seeing them up-close through a telescope is incredible!
5. Who is the 4th person on your missed call list on your cell phone?
Chris…haha, no one else calls me!
6. What is your favorite ring tone on your phone?
I am working on getting my old ring tone “Space Cowboy” back on!
7. What shirt are you wearing?
Crazy, clearance Old Navy tank top with a cute jacket from Gabby’s!
8. Do you label yourself?
Umm…Nutrition Facts for April Zuber: 52 Calories, and Carbohydrates = TYPE 1 DIABETIC!
9. Name the brand of the shoes you’re currently wearing?
Umm….cheap? From Ross?
10. Bright or Dark Room?
Bright, bright, bright!
11. What do you think about the person who took this survey before you?
Umm…I stole it from someone’s blog…and I don’t even know them…

12. What does your watch look like?
Perfect. Skinny, sophisticated, and decked out with crystals!
13. What were you doing at midnight last night?
Sleeping…refer to question 1: early work day today!
14. What did your last text message you received on your cell say?
Well in that case I’m glad I could help.
15. Where is your nearest 7-11?
I don’t think they have those here…
16. What's a word that you say a lot?
Hmm…crap.
17. Who told you he/she loved you last?
Chris. Duh.
18. Last furry thing you touched?
Well, my jacket is kinda fuzzy today…but probably Gordo this morning was the last officially furry thing I touched.
19. How many drugs have you done in the last three days?
Well, I do this one drug everyday…I guess you could say I’m an addict. It’s called Insulin. I pretty much can’t live without it anymore.
20. How many rolls of film do you need developed?
Really? Do people actually get film developed still?
21. Favorite age you have been so far?
Honestly, probably 13—I went to Diabetes Camp and Space Camp!
22. Your worst enemy?
Chocolate…it’s a love/hate relationship.
23. What is your current desktop picture?
Some pretty bamboo sticks!
24. What was the last thing you said to someone?
Yes, Adam, the printer is still not scanning my documents.
25. If you had to choose between a million bucks or to be able to fly what would it be?

Flying.
26. Do you like someone?

Yes. Duh. I like most everyone I meet.
27. The last song you listened to?
“The Joker” Steve Miller Band

28. What time of day were you born?
Close to midnight…at least that’s what they tell me.
29. What’s your favorite number?
I have never really had a favorite number…but maybe 4.
30. Where did you live in 1987?
First, inside my mom and then in Tempe, AZ.
31. Are you jealous of anyone?
Yes. And No.
32. Is anyone jealous of you?
Probably all of the people that wished they had Diabetes. Because, heellooooo its only like the coolest disease evaaaa!!
33. Where were you when 9/11 happened?
At home/school (junior high)
34. What do you do when vending machines steal your money?
Kinda get pissed and then deem it as a sign from God that I probably don’t need to consume whatever it was I wanted to consume.
35. Do you consider yourself kind?
Yes, yes.
36. If you had to get a tattoo, where would it be?
On my wrist, as a permanent medical ID bracelet…because I think they’re kinda rad.
37. If you could be fluent in any other language, what would it be?
Russian (about ¼ of the way there)
38. Would you move for the person you loved?
Yes.
39. Are you touchy feely?
Nope, not really.
40. What’s your life motto?
One day at a time.
41. Name three things that you have on you at all times?
a hair-tie, the phone, and usually a picture ID
42. What’s your favorite town/city?
So far? It has been Prague.
43. What was the last thing you paid for with cash?
The parking lot when Chris came to pick me up from the airport.
44. When was the last time you wrote a letter to someone on paper and mailed it?
Umm…I wrote in my grandma’s birthday card, does that count?
45. Can you change the oil on a car?
Probably, if I absolutely had to do it myself.
46. Your first love: what is the last thing you heard about him/her?
He wants me to pick him up from work at 5 tonight. Haha.
47. How far back do you know about your ancestry?
Not really that much, although I know the people to talk to if I need to find out.
48. The last time you dressed fancy, what did you wear and why did you dress fancy?
Umm…job interview…I wore a fancy-dancy suit.
49. Does anything hurt on your body right now?
No, not really, just my tummy because I’m hungry.
50. Have you been burned by love?
ehh…it may have seemed burned then, but now I know it was meant to be.

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