Six more reasons to shoot me

"Each player of this game starts with 6 weird things about him or herself. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own as well as state the rule clearly. In the end, you need to tag 6 people as well and list their names. Remind them that they've been tagged!"

6 weird things about me:

1. I'm horribly fascinated by people who sings, paints and writes well. I always get swept over by people who can do what I always wanted to do in my life.

2. I am obsessively attracted towards people who have these dark shades in their character. People who are mystic, unpredictable, moody, impossible to know, hard to handle fascinates me. Its almost like a 'fatal attraction'.

3. I tend to enjoy being hurt by people I love. I guess I'm masochistic in nature.

4. I'm a gadget freak. I love collecting electronic gadgets, CDs, DVDs. Hi-end electronics is a huge turn-on.

5. I get freaked out by too much heat. I hate summer and humid weather.

6. I tend to fly off handles when I loose my temper. I can murder someone when I'm angry.

Few more

7. I'm sickeningly lazy. I feel horribly lethargic and laid-back all the time.
8. I do not forget and I never forgive. I tend to remember everything that was said to me, be it something good or bad. I still remember what a certain man told me when I was 10 and made me cry.


My 6 victims are: Sani, Bebo, Rika, Mandy and ...... :( errrm. I know too less a people.

Far Away

They will be leaving soon. Weekends will never be same again. Sunday SPE, Cassini's Division , SPE bar top will look for them. The lobby, the loo, biki-max icecreams will miss them. I'll miss them.
No more reason to finish up the TT match in a hurry and rush back home so that I can get ready soon. No more reason to buy more 'MORE'. No body to fight with, none to bug, no more competition for taking better pics, nobody to throw peanuts at.
Who will put peanuts in my drink ? Who will pull my cheeks ? Who will give me hugs for no reason at all ?
Don't you know I'm yet to learn how to make smoke rings, how to whistle.
Do you have to leave ?? Why everybody I love has to leave ??
*sigh*
Why do I cling onto people I love?
Let it go , life moves on.
I stand alone.

Why ?

Wish, I knew what I'm doing here ?Save as Draft