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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gt7eA_0QKPA/SjrD7FolVKI/AAAAAAAAFM4/9HB1tmHLFSI/s1600-h/onions+and+garlic.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348802927347979426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gt7eA_0QKPA/SjrD7FolVKI/AAAAAAAAFM4/9HB1tmHLFSI/s800/onions+and+garlic.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 633px; height: 426px;" /></a>I can never decide how I feel about personal questions. On one hand I wonder why it is that not many people ask personal questions (boo hoo) and on the other I feel somewhat uncomfortable when they do. Crazy, I know. Well, I took a leap and answered some for the lovely Nikk at a very fun blog called <a href="http://oignonsetail.blogspot.com/2009/06/guest-blogger-carolina-eclectic.html">Onions+Garlic</a>. Let's be honest, I did enjoy talking about myself. Ha, ha! Check it out <a href="http://oignonsetail.blogspot.com/2009/06/guest-blogger-carolina-eclectic.html">here</a>. (P.S. Don't you just love this banner?) Thanks Nikk! </div>

Personal Questions

I can never decide how I feel about personal questions. On one hand I wonder why it is that not many people ask personal questions (boo hoo)...