I was tagged by Joy back in December when I was on my Blogger hiatus (which actually means I was so stumped by the Blogger-Beta crap I just couldn't be bothered to post or comment anymore!) so I'm a little behind on it.
So here goes : 6 Weird Things You May or May Not Have Known About Me (or were afraid to know)
1. I always manage to fog up the windows of a car, and I don't even have to be involved in a heavy make-out session, or even a little one for that matter. Windows get foggy, you can almost always blame it on me.
2. If you are talking to me and I am not looking at you, I will still need you to repeat yourself even if I heard every word clearly because for some reason I need to lipread in order to comprehend. Yes you can even mouth the words without using your voice and I will understand you.
3. I LOVE Q-Tips! The moment I stick those bad boys in my ears I melt! It feels so good :)
Even though it's clearly warned on every side of the box that one should never jam the cotton swabs into the ear canal, I get in there! Maybe this is why I never have to get my ears flushed out which I absolutely dread (unlike some other weirdos I know), or maybe this is why I don't have half my hearing.... hmm. I <3 Q-Tips!
4. My friends have dubbed me the Lady of Indecision. I can never seem to make a choice and commit to it, which explains why I have spent a good chuck of change on application fees for colleges and abandoned programs I bailed on before I even started. Hopefully this fall I can follow through with the newest endeavour I have. Fingers crossed *
5. One nostril is smaller than my other one - or rather it appears to have shifted at some point in my life. Maybe this is why I'm a window-fogger?
6. I have never met my real father. Honestly I'm afraid to - the only photo I have of him is one taken at Christmas time in '79 and he looks oh so suave with his smarmy moustache and tightly curled hair and he's a bit hooped in this photo as he holds a candy cane in one hand, a hi-ball beverage of some sort in another and appears unable to keep his eyes open as he sports a goofy grin. He was a hockey player, something I only jump on the bandwagon to enjoy once in a while, otherwise aside from the same facial features and hair, I'm not sure what we'd have in common. Certainly not candy-canes and hi-balls.
OK so the rules go as follows once you're tagged you have to tag 6 more friends so my victims are going to be :
4 comments:
Whhoooaaa, no one has ever tagged me before. I really feel part of the blogosphere now as I never have before. (seriously, I'm not being snarky).
I love Qtips too. They're so satisfying. One of my boobs is smaller than the other, your nose and my boobs could be friends :P
Is lip reading really cool, or is it more of a (necessary) curse sometimes?
Uhm..
Whut?
Shit.
Me??
'K. :)
Done.
ah, troublemaker! by the way, I'm totally with you on the Q-tip thing. OCD? Maybe. But at least I have clean ears! :)
Suh-weet! Thanks for playing girly. I'm back in the east coast now. We never got together! :( You plannin' on coming out to visit me soon? ;)
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