andrea…

she’s got a new disguise…

May 17, 2006

Nine Layers

LAYER ONE:
Name: Andrea Nicole Hulleman
Birth date: 08/19/1982
Birthplace: Burlington, Ontario
Current Location: Burlington, Ontario
Eye Color: blue-grey
Hair Color: natural=strawberry blonde, currently=red
Height: 5′6″
Righty or Lefty: righty
Zodiac Sign: leo

LAYER TWO:
Your heritage: Canadian, Dutch, English
The shoes you wore today: Black flip flops from Payless with sequins on them.
Your weakness: chocolate.
Your fears: sharks, the dark, ending up alone.
Your perfect pizza: homemade with lots of sauce, lots of cheese, and lots of meat.
Goal you’d like to achieve: become a high school english teacher.

LAYER THREE:
Your most overused phrase on MSN: lol
Your first waking thoughts: “blargh”
Your best physical feature: my sweet ass.
Your most missed memory: i leave that one alone.

LAYER FOUR:
Pepsi or Coke: coke.
McDonald’s or Burger King: McDick’s.
Single or group dates: group dating is for thirteen year olds.
Adidas or Nike: I’m not particular. I used to all about Adidas. Now I don’t care.
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Snapple Peach Ice Tea
Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate!
Cappuccino or coffee: Neither. My tummy doesn’t like them. I drink tea.

LAYER FIVE:
Smoke: You betcha.
Cuss: Fuckin’ eh man.
Sing: I love to sing. Doesn’t mean I’m good at it.
Take a shower everyday: Usually.
Do you think you’ve been in love: Nope.
Want to go to college: Been, going again.
Liked high school: Hated high school.
Want to get married: Someday.
Believe in yourself: Most of the time.
Get motion sickness: Unless I’m driving or in the passenger seat.
Think you’re attractive: I like to think so.
Think you’re a health freak: Ah no.
Get along with your parent(s): Most of the time. I work with my mother.
Like thunderstorms: I think they’re awesome.
Play an instrument: Nay.

LAYER SIX: In the past month…
Drank alcohol: Yep. And I’m sure I’ll drink a lot more this weekend.
Smoked: I’m about to go have one.
Done a drug: In the past month? I think I may have.
Made out: I do believe so.
Gone on a date: Was Demetre’s a date? According to Katy it was haha.
Gone to the mall: Hi, have you met me?
Eaten an entire box of Oreos: Nope.
Eaten sushi: Ew no.
Been on stage: Nay.
Been dumped: Nay.
Gone skating: Nay.
Made homeade cookies: hahahaha once again, have you met me?
Gone skinny dipping: Nay.
Dyed your hair: Simmy dyed my hair. Needs to be done again.
Stolen anything: Not to my recollection.
You sound boring: Hey, have you met me? I’m a bucket of crazy excitement!

LAYER SEVEN: Ever…
Played a game that required removal of clothing: haha yes.
If so, was it mixed company: mmmmaybe.
Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: A few times….
Been caught “doing something”: It’s a possibility.
Been called a tease: You bet!
Gotten beaten up: Chris thinks he can kick my ass. He can’t.
Shoplifted: Probably something small and insignificant.
Changed who you were to fit in: I have in the past. I know who I am now.

LAYER EIGHT:
Age you hope to be married: 27
Numbers and Names of Children: One girl - Summer or Madison, one boy - Jacob
Describe your Dream Wedding: One where my amazingly attractive fiance shows up and says “I do.”
How do you want to die: Old and in my sleep.
Where you want to go to college: Been once, hoping to get into Brock next.
What do you want to be when you grow up: An English teacher.
What country would you most like to visit: Greece.

LAYER NINE:
Number of people I could trust with my life: Chris, Katy, Simmy, Tyler
Number of CDs that I own: Oh god, too many to count.
Number of piercing: Eight.
Number of tattoos: Three.
Number of times my name has appeared in the newspaper: I don’t know that it ever has.
Number of scars on my body: I’m not counting those. Probably around 10.
Number of things in my past that I regret: Regret is a wasted emotion. I’m not fond of some of the things I’ve done, but I can never take them back, so why regret them.

1 Comment »

  1. It was a date, goddmmit.

    Comment by K — May 17, 2006 @ 10:18 am

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