Weddingbee Blog

While I don’t have any good, juicy stories, here are a few tidbits about me (that took Mr. Sushi 3 years to find out).

• I am a total daydreamer and I have a tendency to totally space out while I’m driving—to the point where I don’t pay attention to where my destination is and have a habit of missing my turns. Mr. Sushi is now in the habit of reminding me when I need to turn, and when he doesn’t (and I totally miss the turn), I blame him for not reminding me.

• I swear I’m dyslexic. I’ve never been diagnosed, but I swear I am… especially when it comes to numbers.

• I pick. I pick at my face…zits, pores, nails, and cuticles. I’ll pick at my cuticles till my fingers bleed. I sometimes do it without realizing I’m doing it. Mr. Sushi tries to prevent me from doing this, but nothing works.

  

  proof of my gross cuticle picking

• I have visited about 12 countries, and have lived in 4 different countries (including Italy, Japan and England).

• I can blow bubbles off my tongue. My dad thinks it’s gross.

• When I was 13, my two bestests and I went on a lil’ adventure. We jumped the barbed wired fence of the military base we lived on, caught the city bus to the neighboring military base and shoplifted at the PX (military store) like we had hit the jackpot. Needless to say we were followed by store detectives, got caught, and dragged to the MP (military police) station where they called our parents. After filling out tons of paperwork, we got fined and banned from the PX for 6 months. We learned our lesson (my dad also made me apologize to the manager of the PX and the commander of the base). Luckily it wasn’t worse; our parents could have gotten disciplined for our actions. Although bawling my eyes out at the MP station while eating Skittles will always be a memory of mine. They are still my bestests to this day.

What a fun way to come back to the hive. Missed you guys!