Meme: Friday Secret
Meme – an information pattern, held in an individual’s memory, which is capable of being copied to another individual’s memory.
Memes as I found would be anything from quizzes to photos to questions of the day to anything really thought provoking that you can use for your blog or journal. There are a lot of meme sources out there that can give you topics to blog about. One site of interest that you can visit would be The Memes List. From all the sources that I have browsed and questions that I have read, I found one that piqued my interest. See Gigi’s Site. However, I would not even attempt to be as brave as Gigi so I chose to customize her meme and make it my own.
Friday secret (meme). Everyone has a secret. What is yours? Im sure there is one you have not told your best friend, your husband, or your mom. Wanna read about my secrets? Stay tuned then.
Friday Secret#1: I had my first relationship(boyfriend) at 14.
My parents were strict. It was basically all study study study at that time. We were not allowed to watch tv or go to slumber parties like other normal kids. They used to say that they will allow me to have a boyfriend when I turn 18. But I managed to get myself hooked with a neighborhood boy that I met through my brother who played basketball in the village courts. My parents still remember my first boyfriend that I introduced to them when I was 18 years old (I hope my mom doesn’t read this!) – Hehe. 
What’s your Friday Secret?
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