Sunday, August 19, 2007
6 weird things.
THANK GOODNESS for this. something else to do other than my MP. i've done too much stupidities today to try and work on my MP, i'm afraid i might do something even more stupid and mess it up like i almost did my computer. don't ask me what i've done, i humiliated myself to myself enough already, if that made any sense to you. hahahaanyways. what is "this" all about anyways? Homer tagged me, so here i go.
since i got tagged, i have to list down 6 WEIRD things about me. then, i get to tag 6 other people who'd do pretty much the same thing. okay, quite simple.
here goes, then...
i am dead scared of BLOOD, when it's near my FINGERNAILS. i think that qualifies as weird. real weird. i'm scared of blood, wherever it is, but when i see it coming out from somewhere near my fingernails, i get close to collapsing. and i mean that seriously, no exaggeration. it's happened to me twice, on the only two times that i remember i got a cut near my nails. the first time, i was slicing a tomato and the kife slipped, went straight to the side of one of my fingernails and left a cut deep enough for blood to ooze out. next thing i knew, i was feeling so dizzy i had to lean on the kitchen countertop for support, i felt cold sweat all over my body, and my vision was going dark and there was this compressing feeling in my ears. that freaked the hell out of me i even started crying. a few minutes and a glass of water after, i was feeling normal again, but i really couldn't forget that feeling. then, fastforward to about more than a year later (roughly a month ago), my sister and i was out for a manicure. i'm pretty sure you could guess what happened. the manicurist trimmed the skin below one of my nails too much it started bleeding. then the exact same thing happened to me, the nausea, the cold sweat, the dark vision, the compressing feeling in my ears. freaky, i tell you. i'm aware of what i'm feeling, but i really could not control it. my sister said my lips were almost gray and i looked like i was about to faint anytime, right there in the salon. there you go, weird fact # 1. whew. just remembering it gives me chills already.
i don't mind doing the dishes, just NOT the GLASSES. i still haven't found an explanation to this, but whenever i have to do the dishes, i just hate washing the glasses. give me a hundred plates to wash, just not the glasses.
uhm, i don't use capital letters on my blogs. well, laziness to use the shift button i guess. haha. but if you'd notice, i hardly ever follow that particular rule in writing sentences, basic as it is. maybe i got used to typing in MS Word, where the capitalizations are corrected automatically, before i started blogging, where there's no autocorrect or something. hehe
i don't like dogs in general, but i share my dad's dream of owning a pug. when i was in 5th grade, a classmate and i went around our subdivision on a bike (yep, just A bike) when we got to this street where a dog suddenly appeared out of nowhere and chased us! from then on, i became phobic to dogs, to the point that i'd freak out just hearing their distant barks. i'd even have serious fights with my mom just because of my fear, which she thinks is just kaartehan. anyways, the 'phobia' has been continuously subsiding now, though i still don't like seeing and hearing dogs on the streets. last thursday though, my mom and i went to Cartimar, where the aisles of pet stores are endless, and we saw this 2-month-old pug puppy. my dad has always wanted a pug puppy, and when i saw this puppy, i understood why he's always wanted one. he's not exactly the usual "cute" you'd expect of a dog (y'know, with the thick hair and the lovely face), but he was sooo adorable! if only he didn't cost too much, he'd probably be ours by now already. >.<
i used to hate seeing "emo" or "goth" types of people, but truth be told, i sometimes wish i could be like that. well, TRUTH really be told, yah i do. you know, the thick eyeliners, the face half-covered in bangs, the black outfits and all. but it's not just about the look. the rebelliousness, the guts, and sometimes even the apathy. :( i always wish i could just NOT care about certain things. ohwell. but if i achieve my dream of being like that one day, i'd be the goodgirl kind of goth. haha, now that's weird. go figure.
when i say i can't get enough a song, i REALLY mean it. i can have just one song on repeat on my iPod for weeks on end and not get tired of lsitening to it over and over and over to the hundredth power. and that's not another exaggeration. just last night, i checked out the play count of the most played songs on my iPod, and Hum Hallelujah was on top, with 147 plays! ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY-SEVEN. i don't know how i did that. at three minutes and fifty seconds, that means i spent at least 8 hours in just about a week just listening to the same song. over and over. haha. next is What's Another Day and Samson both with just 45. hahaha. really, where did those one hundred plays come from?? hahahaha.
weeellllll. that's it. i hope those 6 facts are weird enough for you. haha. now i get to tag!
let's see. hmm.. can i deviate from the rules? it's just for fun anyways. so you, yes you, reading this right now, TAG! haha :P
posted by riela jae at 9:01 PM
