Such the copycat

Anyone who knows me well, knows that I'm a copycat. Can't stand to be left out. So keeping true to my nature, I've decided to jump on the bandwagon again-- this time in blog world. I've never had a diary or journal (I was the person making fun of those who did) so we will see how well this goes. I definitely won't write everyday. Let's be honest, my life is just simply not THAT exciting and random anymore :)

But since 2 of my besties and lots of other friends have figured out how to keep this thing going, I figured why not? Now that I'm back in Kernersville (don't worry I'll explain all that and update you on my life soon) I can keep tabs on my Raleigh-ites and you can keep tabs on me.

Along with updating you on the greatness that is my life I figured I'll expose you to some wonderful music that will make your life more interesting. You're welcome.

Song of the post: She's Country by Jason Aldean.
Now I'm not a huge Jason Aldean fan (like everyone else in Kernersville) but I enjoy some of his songs. The main reason why I've not been a huge fan is because his first single "Hicktown" he sang about grandma on the front porch smoking Pall-Mall cigarettes and going to Bingo drunk. He rubbed me the wrong way. Well "She's Country" is currently stuck in my head, and its not that bad. For those who know me well, you know I can't stand to be closed up and I'm pretty claustrophobic (hence why I pee my pants when forced into elevators). Well I'm not scared of flying per say, but the enclosedness of the airplanes really freak me out. So when the plane was taking off I played this into my ear (I don't think I was "technically" allowed to used approved electronic devices until 10,000 ft but I'm a rule-breaker) and hummed along while rocking back and forth with my hands between my legs. It sure helped calm me down, but I bet the people around me thought I was a real freakshow.