Diana's dorky & funny story...

I sent this story out in an email a couple weeks ago. A few of you received the email & have already read it, but I thought I would share it with the whole familia to, as Tia Mari said, bring us closer together. So here is just a glimpse of my dorky intricacies:


I was at my parent's late last night, midnight or so, (worked til 7:00, 11 hrs - not at all relevant, but just thought I would throw it in there since it may add an excuse of exhaustion on my part) working on a letter of recommendation for myself for a program I am applying to. I hadn't even began writing the essays, simply looked at the four questions to begin thinking how I would answer. As I was driving home, I was drafting the essays in my mind. Obviously, I couldn't write my thoughts down, but thought my start was too important and GOOD to leave opportunity to forget, so I used the voice recorder on my phone to save my thoughts... as a natural writer would.

10 or 12 minutes later I pull into the driveway at home and get out of the car. Carrying a crud load of things, including my cell in hand with much else, out of know where I hear a wave of mumbles, which expectedly, scared the beegeezeecies out of me!! What could that noise be? The mumbles turned into a strange voice! I thought: oh crap! someone is right behind me. I swirl around, nearly dropping my crud load, and fainting because of a sprint-pace heart race... only to realize it was my OWN voice, saying 'the directions were perfect....' (the opening sentence of my now written first essay. =) ...) I accidently and unknowingly hit the voice recorder play button. Once my heart rate stabilized it hit me: I really am a dork.