The Rules which I'm about to Break
1. Link to your tagger and post these rules (that I'm about to break).
2. List eight (8) random facts about yourself.3. Tag eight people at the end of this post and list their names.
4. Let them know they've been tagged by leaving them a comment on their blogs.
1. As much beliefs of caffeine being an eye-opener at night, it doesn't seem to affect me unless I have more than a cup of coffee or two. Otherwise, I seem to be able to sleep the night throughout. Hehe. Caffeine is a mild diuretic anyway, so some of my online buddies are able to see if I was drinking coffee or not when I keep asking for a take-5. Heh.
2. There's only one person on this earth I speak with such explicit language. And both of us end up in laughter at the end of the day because it sounded hell vulgar. Haha. *eyes at the person totally* Damn you, I know you'd be
3. Don't judge the book by its cover. But nevertheless, it's nice to run away from myself when people start judging the cover. Heh. Some friends find it weird if I'm quiet and some friends find it weird if I'm loud. Go figure.
4. Some of the people I know at work say I don't like noise, thus making me a very pissy person scolding them if they make too much noise. Well, I get cranky when I feel like I'm at the edge. It feels heavenly if the class is dead quiet anyway. But it such a darn hollow if it's for more than just a few seconds.
5. My baby bathtub still exists even after I hell-well no longer use it for more than a decade. Oh no. I reminded myself of the old. Haha. What a keepsake. It's red in colour and it's uber cosy on my naked butt (hey, I can remember some baby moments, okay?)
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6. I'm a bookworm. Trust me on this. Once I flip the bookworm-switch on, I swear you'd see me reading nonstop. In the bus, while walking to school, in the office, while walking back to the bustop, in the bus, while walking back home, while opening the door, while I get ready to go into the toilet... yeah, too much info already. But you get what I mean. If I switch the bookworm-switch off, I will submissively indulge in something else the same way.
7. Favourite no. equates to something super random.
Have you ever seen those acrylic-made triangular thingies that usually hung at the bottom of escalators? Ahhhh. I should take the picture lah. Anyway... you'll get it if you ever see me trying to reach it whenever I see it. Plus, I love to poke it and irritate myself (and probably others too). Hahahaha. To much of my (dis)pleasure, it's a habit. ^^b
8. Speaking of being random, I am usually random. In my conversations, especially. I don't know when I started this habit, but really. One time we can talk about the most current dish/gossip in the office, next, we can talk about food for how many days of survival binging, next what clothes we want to wear next 2 weeks, next how much energy we've burnt in 123543 days.
Or something like that. Hard to keep up when you don't know the topic's changed. Heh.
And nope. It's a filler post - so I wont go asking anyone to do the same, since I've been seeing this on almost everyone's blogs. Lol. The chains will end whenever you give it to me! Heh.
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Currently listening to Chiodos' Bone Palace Ballet.
I love it when I hear:
- Bulls Make Money, Bears Make Money, Pigs Get Slaughtered *yes it's a title*
"You're wearing your skin like it's too tight."
- A Letter from Janelle
"To remember who you really are.
It's so easy to get lost in constantly having to present,
Whatever face you believe a person wants to see,
Rather than your own.
Yet we hesitate, to surrender all of our insecurities...(move with me, move with me)
Only the ones we are most comfortable relinquishing.(move with me, move with me)
Don't you think I could tell you were trying to trying to make a fool out of me
A fool out of me
Such a paradox, isn't it?"
- I Didn't Say I Was Powerful, I Said I Was A Wizard
"Final opinion is of less value (than an appreciation of Intolerance for obscurity)"
- Life is a Perception of your Own Reality
"If I could just do these things
If I could maybe do these things
Each and every day wouldn't pass
The way that they so often do
(That they so often do)
Maybe just maybe
Life would be everything we wanted it to be."
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Okay. Enough. Haha. I'm singing. With Michael plugged in.
And one post is ended up in my drafts now, like how I promised in my previous post. =]
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