Comments on: I Owe A Meme - the 6 Quirky

By: Candy

Candy — Mon, 11 Feb 2008 20:11:38 +0000

I lurve sitting in a classroom too. So much so that I thought I was gonna be a teacher. Then we ran out of money.

So when you find that person who is going to bankroll you into becoming a Math geek, put in a good word for me.

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By: Laurel

Laurel — Mon, 11 Feb 2008 15:23:34 +0000

I have a strange talent for standardized tests, too. Sometimes I’m like, “Seriously, of all the talents I could possibly have… I got THIS boring one?”

But then I figure I’ve avoided a lot of standardized test-induced angst in my life, and I guess that’s worth something!

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By: Solomon Broad

Solomon Broad — Sat, 09 Feb 2008 14:14:17 +0000

I talk all kinds of nonsense in my sleep. I once asked someone if their father in law had angina. To this day, I don’t know why.

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By: Veronica

Veronica — Sat, 09 Feb 2008 10:02:28 +0000

So, if you give me your phone number, I can call you and talk and you won’t remember it?

You are a strange woman. But I like it.

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By: witchypoo

witchypoo — Sat, 09 Feb 2008 06:30:35 +0000

Oh , sure! Now you’re gonna claim you were asleep when you agreed to send me all that money.
Cruel.
Just plain cruel.

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By: Lys

Lys — Sat, 09 Feb 2008 06:27:13 +0000

My ex would constantly quiz me in my sleep to see what I’d say. I can have full blown conversations and I won’t remember a word - hell who knows WHAT I told him when I was sleeping… maybe that’s how he knew I was thinking of breaking up with him.

OK - it’s done Ms. Hot - because you know me - Meme wench I am (and my brain is fried today - fried I say FRIED!)…

By: RC

RC — Sat, 09 Feb 2008 05:13:09 +0000

I inherited the gift of holding conversations in my sleep from my mother. She actually gave out the phone number to my older sister, in her sleep, to a stalker-ish ex-boyfriend of said sister.

I was informed by one of my college roommates, boyfriends, that I said several things to him when he broke into, I mean, stopped by our apartment. (He came in through a window when I was the only one home, in the middle of the night, but yet he thought that was normal…)

I freaked out when I found him in our apartment the next morning (as I was the only one home), but he claimed that he told me I was there and I told him to go “sleep it off” in his girlfriend’s room.

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By: Kelley

Kelley — Sat, 09 Feb 2008 04:56:35 +0000

I have the weird glands thing. Look like I have a goitre. OR the Elephant Man.

Sucks big time whenever I have an infection of some sort.

I needs me some of that turf. just for show. Set it up in front of the TV and make it look like I have been working out. I even have some workout DVD’s. Should take the shrink wrap off them first…

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By: suburbancorrespondent

suburbancorrespondent — Sat, 09 Feb 2008 03:56:20 +0000

I remember the day I woke up with mumps. I was a four-year-old kid with naturally chipmunk-like cheeks anyway; so when I walked into the kitchen that morning and said, “My cheeks feel funny,” everyone took one look at me and cracked up.

And there is nothing I hate more than sitting in a classroom (though I do love math).

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By: wbppsh7

wbppsh7 — Sat, 09 Feb 2008 03:52:14 +0000

“The gift that keeps hurting”??! Isn’t that just love in general - get rid of the turf - kiss on Mr. Hot! Funny I sleep on my right side too and that is also the ear that I hear better out of!!

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