On Monday I was reading my best friend's fabulous blog, Blogdorf Goodman
and happen across an adorable picture and continue to read the following news.
It took a moment to figure that she was referring to me and my first thought was "Oh my god, I'm going to die!"
Not to be confused with "This is so fabulous I'm going to die!" But rather, things are going too good so something bad is going to happen which is going to mean sudden death for me!
Doom and gloom!
I know, I know, it's not a normal response but I'm not a normal girl! Plus this isn't the first time I've instantly thought I was going to die, when I was six my parents didn't tell me about baby teeth falling out and what have you. We were eating lunch and I opened up my small bag of Doritos (hmm...wonder why I'm on Weight Watchers) with my teeth and a baby tooth fell out onto the table and I looked at it, ran screaming to the couch and rolled around shouting "I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"
Yeah total drama queen right? Bet you didn't know I'm a certified drama queen! Two years ago Pinkie Swear
held a Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen
contest where you had to write an essay explaining why you were a drama queen and surprise, surprise I was one of ten winners.
Anyhow, it took me four days to take this all in and accept the fact that this may not exactly be the cause of my death.
While I win a lot of contests, this is the first time in my life that I've ever been nominated for anything so I think I handled the news quite well...for a drama queen!