I'm an it. I got tagged now I'm an it! I like being an it.
Now on to the game...
Browsing through books at Blossoms. Even if its a hundred degrees and i leave a trails of sweat behind me.
Laughing at made-up scenarios with my munches.
Finding a book that i have read before but would read again and again.
I am mumbai-phobic. For some strange reason.
Burning clothes while ironing. It has happened. It will happen again. And i am petrified of losing more clothes.
Cockroaches. Lizards, i can handle. Rats i can juggle. But cockroaches ought to die. The lot of them.
Writing a book. And publishing it at a major publishing house. (When noone's looking)
Going to Italy.
3 CURRENT OBSESSIONS/COLLECTIONS:
McFly. It is disgusting. It is immature. But i like it and all the haters can go and boil.
Desiree by anne Marie Selinko. The book i read long ago and recently bought and am reading yet again. sigh.
My new guitar. My fingers will never be chapped enough. (They look like a troll's.)
3 RANDOM SURPRISING FACTS:
I can sing. i can play guitar. I can't do em together.
I get along very well with most auto drivers. I mean, very well. Like loooong conversation-well.
I sing a portuguese song in my head that i don't know the words to. This is courtesy my father and my uncles. I sing gibberish words instead.
And thats all folks! *smiles piggily and waves*
Oh...its my birthday btw.
And i feel all of the twenty years i am. But whatevr i feel like, i still act like a three year old (a grumpy one at times). Nothing's changed dude! *makes horizontal V with fingers*
12/06/08: I forgot to tag five people. How silly, how forgetful, how me.
and again with the uneven numbers thing. So only four tagged. Not five.