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Monday, January 15, 2007

6 Weird Things About You

As tagged by Bing a Bling Bling

6 Weird Things About You
THE RULES:
Each player of this game starts with the 'six weird things about you' blog post. People who get tagged need to write their own six weird things post and state the rules clearly. At the end of the post tag six more people and don't forget to leave a comment on their blog to tell them they have been tagged and tell them to read your blog.

1. I can't keep still while brushing my teeth. Most of the time, I will venture to the living room to browse through the morning's papers or catch some banal morning TV programming while giving my molars a good scrub. Damn, I sure have a serious issue concentrating.

2.That probably also explains why I believe the TV remote is one of world's greatest innovation. I can't sit through a TV program without channel surfing. Passing me the TV remote at a mass screening of the World Cup final is a surefire way of creating pandemonium.

3. I stammer 80% of the time whenever I try to address my father as "Papa".

4. Mushrooms, with the exception of the button variety, and abalones are food that I absolutely detest. So if you want me succumb to a slow and torturous demise, force feed me with premium abalones and French truffles.

5. I grew up in the company of Star Wars toy figurines. Not just a few but loads of them ranging from your Darth Vaders and Skywalkers to even the obscure peons of Jabba the Hutt. Instead of recreating the epic battles between the Jedis and the Imperial forces, the toys were tools in my own little wrestling simulation game.

6. The next puppy that comes along will be known as Bobby, just like the previous one. As for the reason behind the fascination with the name Bobby, I'm clueless too. Weird eh?

Here's the difficult part, I no longer know who reads my blog anymore so I'm just going to list down some names and hope they will respond to the meme. Of course it would help if I start some "you will see flowers growing out of your asshole if you don't do this meme" to boost the participation rate.

lzw
fmq and her pooch
Mabel
Donny
Jingsi

posted by Stormtrooper's Lackey at 11:55 PM

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