Random facts
So it seems that I have been tagged by my sister, Supa to share 5 random facts about myself.
1) My nickname since I was a child is Fa Moa, meaning scar faced cat. So the story goes that when I was a kid when I used to eat I would make a big mess and get food all over my face mimicking scars on the face hence the nickname scar face. Cat think cos I would lick the food off my face =p
2) Scars.. to count the number of scars I have... one on my face from when I was a kid, think it was Supa's birthday actually. We had this huge dog doll and I was bouncing around on it and somehow my forehead ended up at the edge of the fireplace... 4 stitches. Think there is still a smal bump.
3) Huge scar number 2, on my left knee from a game of netball. (try looking that up - girls playing ball in shirt skirts... ) I was running for the ball, fell (yes the clumsiness doesn't change) and slid on gravel court for a good 5 inches.
4) Broke my leg when I was in grade 1. Was my first time iceskating. Didn't tie my shoelaces tight enough and little Amy just ran onto the ice, fell but kept skating. Guess my leg sort of hurt, but thought was nothing of it. I got home took of my socks and went "Mommy I don't know why my leg is turning purple and blue." Turns out I had a fracture in my leg. Had a cast for 6 weeks.
5) Think my prone to klutziness has made me have a tendency to routines. One weird thing I have is my morning routine, I seem to establish one whereever I go, including moose factory. Kashecehwan... just ask Jesse.
Hmm to tag 5 other people Vicky, Lyds, Jas, Uncle Simon and Davin!! You're it!
So it seems that I have been tagged by my sister, Supa to share 5 random facts about myself.
1) My nickname since I was a child is Fa Moa, meaning scar faced cat. So the story goes that when I was a kid when I used to eat I would make a big mess and get food all over my face mimicking scars on the face hence the nickname scar face. Cat think cos I would lick the food off my face =p
2) Scars.. to count the number of scars I have... one on my face from when I was a kid, think it was Supa's birthday actually. We had this huge dog doll and I was bouncing around on it and somehow my forehead ended up at the edge of the fireplace... 4 stitches. Think there is still a smal bump.
3) Huge scar number 2, on my left knee from a game of netball. (try looking that up - girls playing ball in shirt skirts... ) I was running for the ball, fell (yes the clumsiness doesn't change) and slid on gravel court for a good 5 inches.
4) Broke my leg when I was in grade 1. Was my first time iceskating. Didn't tie my shoelaces tight enough and little Amy just ran onto the ice, fell but kept skating. Guess my leg sort of hurt, but thought was nothing of it. I got home took of my socks and went "Mommy I don't know why my leg is turning purple and blue." Turns out I had a fracture in my leg. Had a cast for 6 weeks.
5) Think my prone to klutziness has made me have a tendency to routines. One weird thing I have is my morning routine, I seem to establish one whereever I go, including moose factory. Kashecehwan... just ask Jesse.
Hmm to tag 5 other people Vicky, Lyds, Jas, Uncle Simon and Davin!! You're it!
