I used to be a choir geek.
I'd gotten into my high school's elite choirs, Show Choir (I used to dance...kinda

) and Jazz Element. I was a bass singer. We got to travel to Austria, Germany, Italy, Virginia, and Boston, Mass. in the spring and summer of 2001. At our competition in Virginia, we won first place in both.
I actually missed my sister's birth because I was down in VA performing the year before.
I haven't sung competitively since.
I graduate from college on June 1st. The night before I get to see Staind, Three Days Grace and Hurt! It's the concert whore in me. Hadn't gone to one concert before 2003 and I've been to about 20 or so since. I'd also been to a concert in Philadelphia, PA the day of my birthday and the day before my first day of school 3.5 hours away.
My heroes when I was about 5 years old were Alex Trebek and Peter Jennings...seriously.
One of the friends I speak to online, I'd actually been in middle school with and haven't physically seen her in 8 years.
And finally, I'm allergic to dance floors.