Showing posts with label ten. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ten. Show all posts

Saturday, October 20, 2007

The Ten.

This is only being posted to silence the twin. And here it goes. Ten things about me:

1. I am incredibly shy in new settings, which surprises a lot of people. If you put me in a room of people I don't know, I will do my best to blend in the corner. I typically rely on others to introduce me to at least one person, and then I can take over from there. I'm slightly retarded, I know.

2. Grey's Anatomy is one of my favorite shows ever. I have recently been watching the first two seasons back-to-back. Well, I've begun to become emotionally invested in the show, so I have to now limit how many episodes I watch at a time. That way I don't get all emotional. This cracks me up because I've seen most of the episodes before, and therefore know how they end.

3. I can't stand not knowing what's going on around me. I watch the news religiously, and I am constantly reading the newspaper. I also like reading obituaries.

4. Driving is one of the most boring activities EVER. I hate driving. The only time I do enjoy it is if it's 75 degrees outside, and I can roll down my windows and blast 80's music. Otherwise, it sucks, and I make other people drive whenever possible.

5. I get so lazy when I'm tired, that I'll sit in bed and rub my eyes raw before I'll get up and wash off the make-up that I was too tired to wash off in the first place. I usually end up getting my eyes so irritated, that I have to get up and wash the mascara off anyway.

6. My sniffer is super sensitive, and I can't handle not being able to smell something. If my apartment doesn't smell good, I assume it smells bad. If I don't smell good, I assume I smell bad. I always have body spray or gum or something on me so I don't have to smell nothing.

7. I am incredibly organized. Like everything in my kitchen cabinets and on my bookshelf is meticulously organized, but I have random shit in random places because clutter doesn't bother me. Not being able to find the pan I'm looking for in the kitchen though will drive me nuts.

8. I really wish I knew why the F word was so offensive. I've googled it before, but not committed it to memory. I really wish it wasn't so offensive because I like the sound of it.

9. I am a color person. Putting me in a white room would be torture. I have to have something bold and visually stimulating to keep my attention and to keep me comfortable. This is probably why I hate hospitals.

10. This will sound bad, but I don't understand why people are so offended by stereotypes. They exist because they're true. Now, I don't condone using them and being offensive and pissing people off, but come on. They're true, they exist, so don't get your panties in a twist.