Becoming Sabra Gilbert

Dork Alert

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So I don't know if you guys know this (my family reading this sure does!), but I am a HUGE dork!

Between bouts of extreme hyperness, my hiccups, and my laugh, oh boy, I can, for sure, be called a dork. (wow that was a lot of commas)

I can barely control my laughter once I get going, though I'm told that my laugh is very contagious and can make anyone laugh. That is, if you aren't trying to figure out where the extremely obnoxious seal is in the room. . . .

My hiccups. . . . sound like a puppy getting stepped on.

No Joke.

I scream out windows with Lindy.

I fall off of my bed trying to be cute. . .  obviously I failed.

I can't dance. But I Love to dance.
I have a strange booty dance that I do when I'm extremely hyper/excited about something.
Lindy has failed many times to copy this dance though she trys very hard.
She just doesn't understand how a dance move can be so awkward.


I win.
I am insanely competitive when it comes to little games. Between My Cows or a game of Risk, if I decide that I want to win, I am obnoxious until I am.

I just thought it was important for all of you to get a glimpse of how I really am.
I haven't really come up with anyway to show you guys how much of a dork that I am in other posts.
So many of them are soooo serious! Blah, I'm really not a super serious person.

Though being such an OCD organizer, most people would think that I am. . .but I'm not.
I promise you. :)