Alright six weird things about me, as dictated by my fobby game (f.o.b.=fresh off boat= foreign, term used to refer to me and my m'sian-esque oddities :)
umm right, so brainey tagged me (he knows I'm alive *waves) and I need to elaborate on six eccentric things about myself. do abnormally vast quantities of siblings count? oh yea, about me. never mind.
1. My favorite song is the "Belly Button" (composed by timeless children book author Sandra Boynton). It’s an authentic song complete with catchy lyrics. I highly recommend it.
So round so profound
Belly Belly Button
Your oh so fine
ooo Belly button
I’m glad your mine
Patty patty pat
baby fat
and an itty bitty belly button in the middle of that.
2. I really really like chemistry and physics. Well my classmates wouldn’t think of it as weird. But a really really long time ago I was considering not taking physics. *Shivers. I do not want to go into genetics anymore, *faces opposite direction of biology book. I’m sorry but the fly lab with the microscopic intimacy was just too traumatic. Furry insect legs do not attract me. I am scarred for life.
3. I want to open a greeting card company. I have just discovered how much fun it is to make people cards. This isn’t weird but new maybe? I haven’t decided on an ambition but I have solid alternative careers. As soon as I tire of my "real" job, I will quit, withdraw my savings and form a greeting card company. I will personally create the nicest, most heartwarming birthday, condolences, chinese new year, graduation and apology cards you will ever encounter. If I find time I also want to teach at an elementary school, when I’m an old lady. Ok I think I injected the weird into no 3. Very well if I might add.
4. I am currently analyzing poem entitled "A noiseless patient spider." The significance of this is that I subconsciously chose this poem even though my english teacher determined who got which poem. And last Halloween (2006), I was dressed as a spider web, complete with a fuzzy 8-legged poof of green perched on my backpack (this was much cuter than the flies in the biology lab) Coincidence? I think not.(Oh and fellow adilian who took geography puan chia form 3 and heard her greek play story on the incestous blind guy named oedipus. I got that book for my english classic literature project.)
5. I never throw away my stuff. It doesn’t take a lot to get me attached to a shred of colored paper, a cute drawing or a plastic item from the Shell gas station. Whenever I’m supposed to throw stuff away, I cut off a tiny sample of the poor, helpless, guiltless form and retain that in memory of that which is now *sniff, tossed into the bin.
6. I have ADD. Attention deficit dis —I talk to myself —I can’t drive —I like to eat the lemon wedges meant for the fish on my plate—My study table is shaped like a peanut—I really really like to draw and paint—Etched mirrors are pretty in my opinion, I made two, one of ‘em have forest motif, another a butterfly kissed window, it feels as if I’m part of the pattern whenever I look at my reflection —order.
No one reads my blog. Or at least the people I plan to tag, so I’ll direct them here. Ok I tag *gleeful eyes.. Hsueh Li, Hsien Ming, JL, Choe, Weng (if you two have not already been tagged), and the next person to read this while eating. You know who you are.
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