I was tagged! Fuck.

Tagged! This is what you are supposed to do. Cut and paste if you decide to participate in the tagging game.

Each player of this game starts off by giving six weird things about themselves. People who get tagged need to write in a blog of their own six weird things as well as state the rules clearly. In the end, you need to choose six people to be tagged and list their names.

After you do that, leave them each a comment letting them know you tagged them and to read your blog.

So here are 6 weird things about myself:
1) I hate dots... a whole group of dots, all bunched up together. Makes me cringe.
I especially hate the traffic light at buendia corner makati ave. From afar, you just see the three basic colors (red, yellow & green) but if I'm not lucky and the car or cab stops just right in front of it, I see a clump of dots that makes up a whole circle of traffic light color. Yuck!

2) Being a cancerian, I am naturally sensitive. And in times of boredom and loneliness, I torture myself by playing a really really sad music, whilst looking outside the window in a muni-muni fashion. If possible, forcing a tear to drop.

3) When I was in grade school studying in CSA, my biggest and most consistent lie to my school mates was that the floor of our house is made of marble. Having marble floors was my standard for "richness." And if you're rich, you're cool.

4) I love weird scents. I love the smell of posporo, especially if its newly lit. I love the smell of rugby (durugista). I love the smell of the hospital. I love the smell of first day of school, when all of your school supplies are new and your notebooks are newly plastic-covered. And lots more.

5) I hate the sight of wet soil - in other words, putik. And everything connected to it at that exact moment I see the putik, like plants and algae. For example, while happily swimming at a batis in Majayjay, I couldn't event stare at a nearby plant because I know that below it is a rich, rich, wet soil. Kadiri.

6) I really, truly, from the bottom of my heart, believe that I was born a singer.