Five Weird Habits MemeI was recently tagged by Boris to record and share with the world five of
my strangest habits. I've never been tagged before to take part in any meme, so
it was nice to be thought enough of to be included. After all,
self-depreciation shows character...at least that's what I tell myself...
Mock me if you will, but here are my Top 5 weirdest habits (as best as I can recollect or will admit to): 1. I tend to talk to myself while sitting in front of my computer and trying to figure out a programming problem. It’s not some rambling rain-man dialog that makes me sound crazy, but rather I vocally walk myself through steps that might produce the desired results. If what I think should work doesn’t, I blame the computer and not my kung foo skills. 2. I tend to buy groceries in groups of three. I don’t know how or why this started, but if I have to buy more than one of something, I’ll instead buy three. I won’t buy 4 bottles of water, and if somehow a fourth bottle shows in my cart, I'll take the time to take it out, walk back to the furthest corner of the store and put it back. I won’t buy 2 frozen dinners, but will instead grab another Hungry Man to “round out” the trifecta. 3. I always double-tie my shoelaces. I have this irrational fear that my laces will magically come undone at the most inopportune time and trip me up. If I’m in a hurry, I’ll double-tie my right shoe, but not my left. Why? I don’t know… 4. I hate Cilantro, and will refuse any food offered to me that contains even the faintest traces of that vile weed. To me, Cilantro has a horrible metallic taste. 5. When leaving the house, I repeatedly check to make sure that the front door is locked. I could have just checked it 10 seconds ago, but I have to check one or two more times before leaving. I have the same weird tick when it comes to the garage door. I’ll pull my car out, press the remote and watch the door roll closed before I drive away. Quite often, just as I’m rounding the first corner at the end of the block, I’ll stop and pull the car back around just to make sure that the garage door did indeed close and that I wasn’t seeing things. So there they are. For better or worse, my secrets are out :) To carry on this meme, I'd like to tap the following people: Brico from Rusty Nut Telegraph That amazing Gemini from girlonaglide The world traveller at myBlog Any of the brothers over at Mazurland Blog Mac-zealot extraordinaire For The H*ll Of It "Warriors....come out and plaaaayyyy..." Posted: Sat - December 17, 2005 at 04:32 PM | |
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I had a dream last night about a dog that was made out of grass. It looked like a cross between a Bull Terrier and Labrador, and it seemed very happy. It had deep expressive eye sockets, but no eyes. It was circling me, wagging its grassy doggy tail and staring up at me with its dark grassy eyeless sockets. Green drool was dripping off its grassy tongue and onto my shoes. Slowly, it began to change color. Splotches of tan spread across its body. The grassy tail stopped wagging. It turned, and the dog made of grass walked through the gate and into my backyard, where it laid down and died. Its green body had turned to the color of wheat. Apparently unable to hold the shape of a dog any longer, it now resembled a small pile of dead grass that was slowly being blown away by the wind.
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