my weird things

This isn’t part of the tagging post I saw in Maryanne Moll’s blog. Yes, yes. There are times when I’m anti-social. But just thought it would be interesting.

1.I can’t stand the sound of crying babies.

2.I have a lot of little things crammed in boxes. Keepsakes, mementos, scraps of paper, hearts shaped from candle wax, shells, old ballpens, barely used erasers, even glitter glue sticks.

3.I bury my nose in my forearms because I love the smell of my lotion.

4.I have trouble pronouncing words with the “i” and “ee” sounds in succession.

5.My printer’s name is Sophia.

6.I’m absolutely obsessive-compulsive when it comes to order and organization in my work. But I couldn’t care less if my room is in complete disarray. Cleaning for me is meant to be a once-a-month event.