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[heliona]

Snerched from loriel_eris:

I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more no less. Ask me anything you want. Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.

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[heliona.livejournal.com]

1: Aside from all those ones in your dreams? Umm, I don't know, I tend not to be that embarrassed most of the time. I don't have instances of me walking out naked to a huge bunch of people, or anything.

Oh, I know! I was involved in a concert in my second year at school (in Holland, so it was 2nd year ie: I was 12-13). I was playing a solo on the piano. I'd only been actually having lessons for about a year, although I'd been playing for about 4. I hadn't played in front of people that often before (in fact, I think that last time I'd done that, it was in Australia, and on my keyboard, and I managed to forget to change the bottom half of the keys from some artificial noise to piano, so my piece sounded quite interesting!). I had decided to play a piece that I'd studied for my Grade One exam the year before, because I knew it well. I practised for ages before the concert. You can see what's coming. Well, I sat down at the piano, and was naturally nervous - I was playing in front of lots of parents and students. I started off fine, but then I made a mistake. That was the end of me. My hands were shaking so much I could have easily whisked cream. One of my major problems when I'm playing the piano is that if I make a mistake, I try and go back and correct it, instead of just carrying on playing. And because I knew the piece really well, I was basically playing from memory, although I had the music in front of me. It was a disaster. I could feel everyone willing me to get better and pull it together, but sadly I didn't. I soldiered on though, and managed to finish it. It was mortifying! So there you are! In fact, most of my embarrassing moments come from playing the piano! That's why I take a lot of coaxing to do it now in front of people (although I'm not nearly as bad as I used to be!).

2: Depending on what you mean, this has two answers. First kiss on the lips, I was seven, he was almost nine (don't die in shock, yes, he was older!), and called Sven, and it was in Antigua. I was totally in love, and bawled my eyes out when we left after two weeks.

First French kiss, I was 14, he was 13 (but only 5 months younger than me!) called Sam (yes, this is the infamous Sam that I had a crush on for about 4 years!) and it was my first year at school in England. We were playing Spin the Bottle at a Halloween party.

As for any other kisses, I'm not telling you! :p

3: Sunning myself on the boat in the Caribbean somewhere. (See, a serious answer! I could have said in bed with DA, but no!)

[kyizi.livejournal.com]

3: Sunning myself on the boat in the Caribbean somewhere. (See, a serious answer! I could have said in bed with DA, but no!)

In bed with DA isn't a serious answer? *sigh* well, there goes my answer to that question. ;) LoL!

[heliona.livejournal.com]

By serious, I meant the possibility of it coming true in the future. Being in bed with DA is never going to unless by some miracle I end up being an actress!

[kyizi.livejournal.com]

Lol! The question was just, if you could be anyehere, didn't have to be plausible! ;)

[heliona.livejournal.com]

Oh, well, in that case! Being in bed with DA (or possibly OB) would come very high on my list.

Actually, let me change it.

Sunning myself on the deck of the boat with DA! How's that? *g*

[kyizi.livejournal.com]

*g* Sounds like a good un to me!

[kyizi.livejournal.com]

An appropriate icon, I see! ;)