Yep. The other night a roach was crawling on my floor at like 2 a. m. and I was half asleep so it scared the shit out of me. I am terrified of bugs so in all honesty I went into panic mode. I grabbed a shoe and started hitting it while cussing and crying. Then my sister somehow convinced me to watch a scary movie last week and 10 minutes into it I was a wreck. I would completely freak out even when nothing was happening and screamed. The whole time throught he movie I told her I couldn't watch anymore and she just laughed. Let's just say sleep did not come that night! I jump every time I walk around a corner and someone is standing there, I don't know why.
No. I looked into two gun barrels from the wrong end, with nasty people holding them. (they fired a shot to prove it was business, not a joke) I had to hide from men armed with rifles. The place where I was I got shot at with grenades. I twice looked at a knife I had to take away from a street hooligans. I had to use hands and feet to defend myself. Every time I knew things could go very wrong, but I wasn't really scared. I went into calculated offensive modus.
Yes, I got hurt once.
Kidding. I suppose it depends on what it is.
I don't plan on being on any roller coasters. I've been on several, and hated them. I'm not bungee jumping or parachuting out of a plane any time soon. I hate heights if it feels unsafe.