These are the trues and lies revealed from this blog post. I suggest reading that so you’re not totally and completely confused.
So, which one was not true?
1. When I was Ten years old, I puked on a real piece of the Titanic.
There was a titanic exhibit at the St Paul museum (at least I think it was there) and my dad knew the guy who was in charge of it and got us all tickets to go. Since I was obsessed with the movie Titanic and had a bunch of different books about it, he decided it would be fun for us to go.
Of course, he picked the one time a year that I had the flu. I told him that morning I probably shouldn’t go because my stomach was hurting. He said walking would help it. We get to the exhibit, and while I was having a blast, my stomach just hurt more and more. And I told him I thought I was going to throw up. Like a true parent, he ignored me.
When we got to see the real piece of the Titanic, they had to keep it in sea water so the rust wouldn’t get so bad that it would fall apart. The second the smell of salt water came to my nose, the first time I had ever smelled salt water, I felt myself begin to salivate very heavily. I tugged on my dad’s sleeve, who was explaining something to my brother, and I said “Dad, I’m going to puke.” He shrugged me off and told me to tell him what exciting news I had later.
Three… Two… One… I threw up. All over the floor. And some got onto the real piece of the Titanic. My father, who is the king of subtlety, yells at me, “WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME YOU WERE GOING TO PUKE?!”
And thus began the tale of how my father said that I got sea sick without ever having gone to an ocean.
2. I once met Willie Nelson at a charity concert and didn’t know it was him until a month later.
When I was either 13 or 14, I was in Sioux Falls for a mission trip with my church. We were at the children’s hospital and they told us a very special guest was there to sing for the families, and we went. And it was none other than Willie Nelson. He looked familiar, he sounded familiar. And even his name was nagging me.
A month after the fact, I heard one of the songs he sang at the children’s hospital on the radio to which I exclaimed, “Who is this guy? I saw him live when I was in Sioux Falls.”
To which my father slammed the breaks (gravel back road in Minnesota, nobody was around to worry about slamming on breaks) and he yells “YOU MET WILLIE NELSON AND DIDN’T KNOW WHO IT WAS?!”
3. When I was really mad at one of my old bosses, I purposely screwed up the inventory so my manager was required to take a two day class on how to properly do inventory. She wasn’t allowed to turn me in because I wasn’t supposed to be doing it in the first place.
Let me defend myself, I was 19 years old and I was very spiteful. This was a deli clerk job at Safeway, I had recently dropped out of college because my boss at Safeway told me that “35 hours a week is part time, and I was able to work full time and take 18 credits, so you can do the same.”
And I have a mild learning disability so no, I can’t do that. She would also set me up for failure all the time. One time, she bought me starbucks then turned me in to the manager for having a beverage in the deli. Then she would lie to me, telling me that customers didn’t like me because I was heavy. One time, she even bought me weight loss pills and encouraged me to take them so that customers and coworkers would like me more. And she once tried to write me up for not wearing make up. And I don’t wear make up because I’m highly allergic to most of it. The stuff I’m not allergic to costs an arm and a leg to wear, so I wear make up only a few select times of the year.
She decided that I needed to start doing the inventory. Safeway states that only a manager or assistant manager can do inventory, but since I’m a smart cookie, she decided to have me start doing it. I didn’t mind, it looked great on a resume, but I got a second job at the local Air Force Base, so I was working two full time jobs and my availability changed. So this particular Sunday, when I had come in at 4 AM, and closed at my other job at midnight the night before, she approached me and told me that I had to quit because I wasn’t dependable after getting that job.
I smiled and said that was fine and she stormed off, not expecting that reaction. I wasn’t going to quit, she couldn’t even write me up for anything, but I decided to exact a little revenge.
So after I had counted all of the inventory, which was around 20 sheets of counting, I left one page in the printer. You have to have all of it in order to properly file the inventory. Safeway policy states that if the inventory is done incorrectly, you get a write up as well as a two day class on how to properly do inventory. Since she had been making my life a living hell for several months, I figured I’d give it right back to her.
She had to take the class and got her ass chewed by several higher ups. And she couldn’t turn me in because I technically wasn’t allowed to do inventory. When she tried, they said, “Why would you have a deli clerk do inventory? That’s against store policy!” and she was in even more trouble for letting the big stupid girl do inventory.
A month later, when I gave my coworker a ride home, she said “I can’t believe she yelled at you for that.”
I responded, “I know, right? She was yelling at me as if I didn’t know.”
4. I lost my first kiss when I was nearly 19 years old,
I had only been on one date when I lived in Minnesota, and he was really, really awkward. I shall put that on here someday. Anyway, my best friend during my first year in Alaska was a guy who was from a rural village and was more awkward than me, and I had a huge crush on him. After hanging out with him in his dorm, I confessed I had never been kissed so he kissed me. And then later told me that we were just friends and we couldn’t do that anymore and he cared about me too much to risk losing me as a friend. Which sucked at the time, because I was in love with him.
Worked out for the best though. He’s in jail now for vehicular theft. Because he was trying to impress a hot girl.
5. I moved to Alaska when I was 18 and my mom told me I should go
My mother fought me every step of the way for moving to Alaska. She was convinced I was going to be eaten by a polar bear. I have no common sense, I’m awkward, I’m very trusting, and I make stupid decisions all the time. Nothing has changed either.
So when I told her I was going to Alaska, she fought me every step of the way. Then took me to Alaska to look at the college to discourage me from moving to Alaska. We even went in the dead of winter so I could see how horrible it was.
I loved it.
And I moved there. And she told me I’d be back within six months because there was no way I could cut it.
Five years later I left Alaska against my will to move to Louisiana. Alex told me if I got offered a job there making over 100k a year, he would move back to Alaska with me. So when he’s out of the military, I might do that. Because I love Alaska. Everything about it.
6. I’m related to my husband in at least two different ways
I know, gross, but true.
In my defense though, it’s very distant and we didn’t know until a few months after we were married. I was talking to his grandma and I found out that her cousin married my Grandpa’s cousin. And we have a couple common ancestors (notably from the Mayflower). But most of my ancestors are from Germany and Norway and my family (except my Grandpa’s family) has been here only three generations. Which works out. Kind of.
So, any weird facts that you guys have to tell? Do anything incredibly stupid that you look back at now and go UGH!? I want to know!
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