And despite all the art classes I've ever taken, I STILL fail miserably at decorating cakes. More on that adventure tomorrow. It's a seeeeeecret for now.
My personal favorite is "I Will Survive." When playing Karaoke Revolution 2, I like to make my valkyrie avatar belt this one out. It brings back memories of the incident years ago when I drove over to Megan's house in my mom's minivan, and I sang along at the top of my lungs when this song came on the radio, unaware that my sister was HIDING IN THE BACK being a "spy kid" and trying really hard not to laugh.
I also apparently rock at "Papa Don't Preach" after having a severe allergy attack from cleaning the rat cage and eating violently spicy Indian food. And on my first (and so far, only) visit to NYC, I sang "New York, New York" at that drag queen karaoke bar, but as much as I love Sinatra, I suck at singing his songs (mainly because I have trouble finding a good octave or whatever to start).