Tagged again
I’ve been tagged again! I’ll attempt to write an actual entry after this, so read on.
Rules: Once you’ve been tagged, you must state five random facts about yourself. After you’re done, you must tag five other people and they must state the rules. Enjoy!
1. When I’m waiting around in a store, I’ll start fixing stuff. It used to bug my mother when I was younger, she used to tell me, "People are going to think you work here." But it just bothered me to see things out of place. It still does, working in retail just made the habit worse.
2. I have a major need for organization. I’ve had it since I was a child. My parents used to say my room looked like a toy store. Everything was displayed and in order by cartoon series. My parents rarely had to tell me to pick up my room. Even today, I have an order to everything. My games are organized alphabetically and so are my movies. My books (since I collect series books) are all arranged in chronological order, from the first in the series to the last.
3. Whenever I open a can of soda I clean the top and tap it a few times before opening it, every time. I can’t remember where I picked up that habit, but I know I’m not the only one who does the tapping thing.
4. I have random dreams every once in awhile, where I’ll dream of some girl that I’ve never seen or met before, but in the dream we’re together as a couple. And in the dream I always have this feeling of being wanted, of being needed, of being appriciated, of being made to feel like I’m something special. Then I’ll wake up disoriented. It takes me a little while to distinguish between the dream world and the real world. I have kind of a love/hate feeling for those dreams. I love how I feel in them, but I hate coming back to the real world afterwords cause usually I’m the one that’s forgotten instead of the special one that attention gets heaped on. I had one of those dreams last night, needless to say I would have much rather have spent the day in bed.
5. People have complimented me for my writing and speech making, saying that I speak and write very eloquently. I also curse in three different languages and when I’m around friends, quite frequently too. The funny thing is that my style of speech doesn’t change. I’m actually proud of the ability to be able to talk about something that includes phrases like "son of a bitch" and "F**k a duck" eloquently. That takes skill.
And rather that tag anyone specific, I leave this tagging open for anyone that wants to try it. Real entry to follow.
-Damien
lol we belong together, we are both neat freaks and put our cds and dvds and such in alphabetical order. Yes we are freaks. 😉
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and I do that in stores too, I fix stuff if its out of place. lol My mom always slaps my hand away too. haha p.s. Im the girl in ur dream 😉
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