memememe!

This is that meme where you have to list down 6 weird characteristics that I have. This is the blog post where I blog because I am procrastinating something else. This is the blog post where people will read and not comment. Anyhue:


1. I buy books by cover. I know we shouldn't blah blah blah but I do. And if the cover is ugly, I would put off buying it until there's a nicer version. Yeah, dorky and kinda nutsy but that's how I function. If the cover is ugly, I'd HATE to buy the book. Which is why I never had the urge to buy those Malay books because their covers are like, crap. And if I did buy the book with the ugly cover, even how much I LOVE the book, I would feel slightly put off that the cover is ugly. It comes to the point that when I surf Amazon.com, I'd check if there's any other prettier version of a book I wanted to buy so that I won't feel 'cheated'! Man, I'm a freak! hahha. I have repeatedly bought unknown books just because they look nice.

2. I find guys with lip rings incredibly sexy. Incredibly. And if I wasn't so scared of the pain, I would've gotten it myself! With or without my parent's consent. Muahaha.

3. I have a very short attention span. I get bored easily and sometimes I don't even know it! It's like I would just shift my attention to something else or daydream. It's so damn menyusahkan, I tell you! I've been scolded by teachers loads of times! I hate telephone convo just because of that! The other person would go on and on and I'll just stand there with the telephone receiver on my ear going 'uhuh' and 'yuhuh' - it kills me! And if I'm having a boring conversation with somebody, my brain just go elsewhere. I have done this a lot to the point that nobody actually catches me not listening!

4. I don't eat veggies. But I resolve to eat them when I have kids. Somebody's gotta teach them to eat their greens! They're good for you! It's just that it taste horrible... Ugh. Well, sacrifices has to be made.

5. I hate guests who don't know when to go home. My mum used to bring colleagues home to have a meeting. Sometimes there will be just 5 of 'em and sometimes 30. And they would stay until 2 o'clock in the morning! The fact that my home - where the heart is - is being occupied by these people for unreasonable hours piss me off a lot. I have to be on best behaviours all the time, don't make any noise, sometimes prepare nick-nacks for them etc. I never told my mum though. She doesn't do it anymore. However, I still hate guests that don't know when to go home.

6. I have thing about windows. I don't like them bare. If I want to go to the sleep, I'd cover them with curtains. I can't stand it! I guess there's this fear of something popping out to say hello in the middle of the night! hahha. Childhood fear, me thinks. The first time I moved to Kajang, my room didn't have any curtains for weeks! It was pure torture.