#21 I love to read. A lot. You can typically judge the length and activities of my weekend by the number of books I take with me. And I've always been this way. When I was little I would get in trouble for reading my book instead of doing my chores. My mom would even go so far as to ground me from reading. I would take my book down to my room and use a flashlight under my blanket so that I could read. Yes, I am that big of a dork. And I still am.