The rules are simple, I need to list down 6 weird things about myself (anyone who knows me would say that even 6 volumes would be too few) and then tag 6 of my friends. Here goes nothing:

1)    I have a habit of naming inanimate objects and animals. Some of my award-winning best are Dumpling (dog), Sushi (fish), Shmoosh and Dhoosh (hamsters), Putu Mayam (cat), Coke (dog), Foo Foo (rabbit), Hamshter, Dinkums and Fluffket (my soon-to-be dogs). I also enjoy making up words that simply do not exist and try to convince everyone that they do exist: Tiktsiniedoofoofoo, Xingyiedoofoofoo, Sammiedoofoofoo, doofoofooness, dungoid, sayangness, Xingyified, Xingyiness, El Piggoid, El Dungurado Super Stupido Piggers, bumhead, etc.

2)    I used to be quite tomboyish. Explored longkangs to try to find the Nenek Kebayan with the boys. But you would never be able to tell by looking at me now. But my friends say I still think like a man sometimes, in the way I view relationships (I am commitment-phobic, unromantic and annoyingly pessimistic, so kudos to sayang for being so patient).

3)    I have a partial Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder (OCD). It has toned down over the years, but even now, I still find myself arranging my books a certain way, putting things in my bag in a certain order, putting on make-up in my routine way, tucking in the edges when I use my blankie, etc.

4)    I am extremely indecisive when it comes to things that aren’t important, such as what to wear and what to eat. If I didn’t have evil friends to prod me all the time, I’d end up ordering after two hours of poring over the menu. But I usually order iced water; otherwise I’d spend another hour thinking about what to drink. I also eat at a pace that most people find exasperating and I constantly get a lot of flak for it. However, when it comes to important decisions like what I’d like to pursue as a career, I’ve got it all figured out since I was about 12-13 years old.

5)    I am afraid of being in the dark alone. I have an over-active imagination and I enjoy scaring myself by creating illusions that many dead spirits and standing around my bed observing me hungrily *shudders*. But I love roller coasters and I usually go on them alone, because most of my friends are cacatified. I also want to go skydiving, bungee jumping and Zorbing. Sometimes, I can be impulsive to a reckless extent.

6)    I always get accused of being emotionless/heartless/a cold, hard bitch/unable to love. What-lah!!! I cry watching Petronas advertisements for God’s sake. And I cried watching Bambi, Lilo and Stitch, The Green Mile (Ello, sir, when that dude killed the mouse, it was heart-wrenching for me okay?!), some show about Helen Keller, Mr. Bean (yes, I know I’m freaky), etc.

Er, now I tag:

1)  Pokker

2) Syafiq? (Dude, I heard about Thursday morning. Thanks for scaring the crap out of TT)

3) Rajiekins

4) Will

5) Er…Wills?

6) Lili