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I know there was
honou_no_izumi,
elderg,
dustyhawk, and
forlorn_slayer...I STILL don't understand the rules.
Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird habits/things/little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you need to choose 10 people to be tagged and list their names. No tagbacks.
1. I despise long hair. I tried it once and it didn't work.
2. I was generally flat until after Form 5. Lack of exercise + food = mammaryage. I didn't start wearing a camisole until 10 (only because I was wearing a prefect shirt and nobody wanted to see neeples) and didn't start putting on bras till 13 or so.
3. A classmate of mine spent two years sitting beside me and TALKING. Sometime before SPM, she rang me up and spoke about the first fish curry she'd ever cooked for TWO HOURS. Since then, I've lost all ability to listen to people talking. If I look like I'm listening intently, it probably means my brain's shut down. Cruel, but that's why I try not to drag my stories on for too long.
4. I call my bolster pochi and I've been with it since birth....except for the time I got carsick and puked all over it and dad forced to abandon it at the secondary jungle at the roadside en route to Kota Bharu and then I made such a fuss I got pochi v.2...but I've had pochi since birth! =D
5. I'm not lazy, I just like the path of most convenience, really.
6. I despise soft oldies. When I was a kid my family had a pretty long fight (say....2-3 years?) and my dad used to listen to soft oldies as his solace. It's an awful mental association that hasn't left. Amazingly, Bryan Adams' "Everything I Do I Do It For You" didn't affect me despite dad making a tape that looped the song BOTH SIDES.
7. As much as I hate my mum's "telling", I can't take her words at face value. Something about the way she phrases and shouts them just hits me where it hurts all the time, and I know it's bad to be cripplingly low self-esteem just because she sighs I wasn't as pretty as her or that I'm not as successful as the children of our family friends, but it happens, it happens often, and if your mum tells people sitting next to her on the plane that her daughter's a useless net-addicted git, why wouldn't it be true?
8. I am highly prejudiced against people from girls' schools. The sort of people in girls' schools who go "i dun friend you because your forehead is too big" made up 90% of my classmates. Other fun things I wasn't friended for was because my dad was in the PTA, my dad was a dentist (I'm sorry I wasn't around to tell him don't be a dentist), my mum knew the teachers, for having a savings account at the wrong bank, a big forehead, for being democratically voted to be a prefect (you VOTED for me, dumbasses!), and for being good in english, among other more logical reasons like having a bad attitude.
9. Dread is a vital part of my life. Every time I have a sick feeling in my stomach and I get morbid thoughts of dying violently in a car accident, good things happen. I dread A LOT to make sure good things constantly happen.
10. Violence is a vital part of my life. Not a day goes by where I envision graphic decapitations of people I don't like. Then again, so does blatant hypocrisy.
Tagginnnnnnnnnnnnnng...
_deru,
axtar,
yuncyn,
elusive_bliss,
slay_x,
madsqueeble,
hikarugenji,
alessar,
kane_magus,
immanuel_aj because I know half of these folk won't do it. >D
Actually none of them would do it. XD
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Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird habits/things/little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you need to choose 10 people to be tagged and list their names. No tagbacks.
1. I despise long hair. I tried it once and it didn't work.
2. I was generally flat until after Form 5. Lack of exercise + food = mammaryage. I didn't start wearing a camisole until 10 (only because I was wearing a prefect shirt and nobody wanted to see neeples) and didn't start putting on bras till 13 or so.
3. A classmate of mine spent two years sitting beside me and TALKING. Sometime before SPM, she rang me up and spoke about the first fish curry she'd ever cooked for TWO HOURS. Since then, I've lost all ability to listen to people talking. If I look like I'm listening intently, it probably means my brain's shut down. Cruel, but that's why I try not to drag my stories on for too long.
4. I call my bolster pochi and I've been with it since birth....except for the time I got carsick and puked all over it and dad forced to abandon it at the secondary jungle at the roadside en route to Kota Bharu and then I made such a fuss I got pochi v.2...but I've had pochi since birth! =D
5. I'm not lazy, I just like the path of most convenience, really.
6. I despise soft oldies. When I was a kid my family had a pretty long fight (say....2-3 years?) and my dad used to listen to soft oldies as his solace. It's an awful mental association that hasn't left. Amazingly, Bryan Adams' "Everything I Do I Do It For You" didn't affect me despite dad making a tape that looped the song BOTH SIDES.
7. As much as I hate my mum's "telling", I can't take her words at face value. Something about the way she phrases and shouts them just hits me where it hurts all the time, and I know it's bad to be cripplingly low self-esteem just because she sighs I wasn't as pretty as her or that I'm not as successful as the children of our family friends, but it happens, it happens often, and if your mum tells people sitting next to her on the plane that her daughter's a useless net-addicted git, why wouldn't it be true?
8. I am highly prejudiced against people from girls' schools. The sort of people in girls' schools who go "i dun friend you because your forehead is too big" made up 90% of my classmates. Other fun things I wasn't friended for was because my dad was in the PTA, my dad was a dentist (I'm sorry I wasn't around to tell him don't be a dentist), my mum knew the teachers, for having a savings account at the wrong bank, a big forehead, for being democratically voted to be a prefect (you VOTED for me, dumbasses!), and for being good in english, among other more logical reasons like having a bad attitude.
9. Dread is a vital part of my life. Every time I have a sick feeling in my stomach and I get morbid thoughts of dying violently in a car accident, good things happen. I dread A LOT to make sure good things constantly happen.
10. Violence is a vital part of my life. Not a day goes by where I envision graphic decapitations of people I don't like. Then again, so does blatant hypocrisy.
Tagginnnnnnnnnnnnnng...
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Actually none of them would do it. XD
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Date: 2007-01-10 05:46 pm (UTC)sorry for being one of the bitches ^-^
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Date: 2007-01-10 08:52 am (UTC)I must remember this the next time I come to you with long wankage. XD
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Date: 2007-01-10 12:13 pm (UTC)o.o
<---- was in an all girls school for four years. And had a wonderful secondary years lol. Altho I'm not on best- friend terms with my classmates. Mingled alot with the classes lower than mine instead. Seems to me all self-proclaimed intelligent people only proves to be major smartasses. Which is why I suffered during my matriculation + uni. Everyone is a smartass. GAAAHHHH X___x
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Date: 2007-01-11 09:59 am (UTC)3 and a half years in co-ed school but i still feel more comfy with my girl friends XD;;;
The sort of people in girls' schools who go "i dun friend you because your forehead is too big" made up 90% of my classmates.
some girls are just... "O_o? wth".