My blog has been awarded the Honest Scrap Award by Rena Jones . Thanks, Rena! Scrap means left over, fragments, discarded material. Many times truth and honesty are discarded material, considered fragments and left over. People like us need to tell it like it is, and let the scraps fall where they will. There are 2 guidelines for receiving this award. One, you are to list 10 honest things about yourself. Make them interesting, even if you have to dig deep. Two, present the award to 7 other bloggers.1. I am a rule follower.
2. I don't like to curse anymore, but sometimes I still do (dammit).
3. I have been in a fist fight in a 7-11 parking lot (not proud of it, but it's the truth).
4. I am not very good with the long-distance stuff.
5. I broke a Santa at Goodwill. It was actually broken already, I just broke it...more.
6. Forever I thought I had a lot of patience. I admit now that I have negative patience.
7. I know I can't sing (but it doesn't stop me).
8. I need to do...more.
9. I love my step-mom.
10.I really do drive like a grandma
The following list are those I feel are deserving of this award. They're people who aren't afraid to say it how they see it, those who tell the Honest Scrap. I know a lot of people who deserve this, but I can only list 7 of them --
1. The Petersons Go Public
You can use the Honest Scrap Award logo on your blog, providing you follow the guidelines and list 10 honest things about yourself and nominate 7 other bloggers. Have fun, be honest and keep telling it like it is!
8 comments:
Oooh thank you and congratulations!!! xx
I loved your honest answers, Sunshine. I do, however, want to hear more about that fist fight ... ;)
Thank you Sunshine! Rena beat you to it... and now I am running out of people to forward it to... better go bestow it on some other Aussies! I love your honest answers, um, were you a kid or an adult in your fist fight?? LOL
Mummy--You're welcome! This is a fun one! I just like the pic too!
Rena--Thanks again for this fun award! Ha ha...I don't know if I want to "go there" with the fist fight story. It's funny...now, though, so maybe I shoooould. Hmmmm...
Dee--We all just love you! That's all there is to it! Renata needs it! :)
And I was an 18-yr-old woman/child. And yes, there was a man/child involved. I seriously need to blog about this. I seriously don't know if I can talk about the person I got into a fight w/without saying the "F" word. I REALLY don't say the "F" word anymore. What if I substitute "flower" for it? Would you all still get my drift? Ha ha...Yes, I seriously haven't grown up in 17 years. Nope.
ROTFLMHO! You poor thing!
Hey thanks, chicadee, for passing it on to me. No fair that you passed it on to all MY peeps, lol, but thanks for including me!
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