Would I lie to you?

Truth lies

Aussa from Hacker. Hooker. Ninja. Spy recently wrote a post in which she listed six things about herself, five true and one false. She then chellenged her readers to a) guess which statement was not true and b) create their own blog post with five true statements and a lie. My life not being nearly as interesting as hers, I knew I wouldn’t be able to come up with any really good things (especially with everything I’ve already revealed about myself on this blog!), but with nothing else to write about today I decided I might as well give it a go. So, can you guess which of the following five “facts” about me is not actually a fact at all?

1. While at university, I got paid to kiss one of my friends.

2. When I was 17, I got incredibly drunk at my mate’s birthday party and threw up all over the floor (and myself)Β  in the toilets.

3. I could read before I started school

4. I was conceived on my mum’s 19th birthday

5. One of my earliest memories involves checking under a car for bombs.

6. During my first year at university, I had a one night stand with my flatmate’s ex-boyfriend.

That’s it! Take a guess at which one you think is a lie… and if you feel like joining in, please give me a link to your post. I will reveal the correct answer in a few days…


31 thoughts on “Would I lie to you?

  1. Hmmm… this is hard. Number 2 is a rite of passage thing, that’s likely to be true. Number 3, you love reading, so I believe that. Number 5, you’re an army brat, and the IRA were very active back then, so that must be true. Number 4 would square up. That just leaves the sex… either 1 or 6 are a lie. I’m plonking for 6.

  2. Alright, I’m jumping on the sex bandwagon– I think it’s #6!!!! That’s a violation of girl code, but hey– no judging if it’s true πŸ˜‰

    I definitely think one of your first memories was checking under a car for bombs and I envy you for it’s randomness.

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