I stole this post idea from Brooklyn. I figure that I can participate in a tag even if I haven't been . . . ummmm . . . tagged . . . right?
My first job (in this case, a picture is not worth 1000 words):
My goal for the next year:
My favorite place to go (hangin' with Juliet would be a bonus):
My favorite food:
The city I live in:
My favorite color:
A nickname I have:
A place I'd like to visit:
How old I'll be on my next birthday:
Something I fear:
A talent I'd like to develop:
So there you go. If you feel so inclined, consider yourself tagged. I love learning about people!
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EFY couseler?
Ha! Yes, that was my second job. I worked for Guest Services at BYU. Click on the link "job" and you can see the duties--in reading it myself it sounds like my position should have been titled "kill joy." LOL The picture I chose shows people wearing modest clothing, something I had to enforce at dances and activities.
(That was just one part of the job, and probably my least favorite. My best stint was elevator operator for Education Week. I had people saying, "Wow, this must be a really up and down job" all day long and it never got old.)
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