Okay, people hardly tag me. But I'm suddenly popular and everyone tags me. And consecutively at that! Yes, yes, I was popular, considering I've hardly been in the blog world for sometime now :( and he tagged me ages ago! So, are you ready for a quirky ride?
Q1 - I love even numbers. I hate counting or Math. But even numbers or what I call 'round figures' are mine. After getting married, I realized when I first started making Rotis that I cannot make an odd number of rotis. I went nuts the days the dough was just enough for an odd number of rotis. I'd eat less, but not eat rotis in odd numbers!
Q2 - I'm a super messy person. People who've lived with me scream in frustration. I can live with dirty clothes all over me. I can sleep on dirty clothes and live in an utter mess. But there is an organization and I can find anything I want immediately. Strangely enough, I hate it when others mess up :P - like AB. I cannot stand it when he is messy. I act like a propah maami and clean and scrub every bit of the house during the weekend. Also, I get depressed in a mess. Meaning, when with my roomies, when I had to clean my room, I wasn't depressed, but living with AB, and we both have to clean, I get depressed. I start crying and cannot think clearly.
Q3. I'm not a romantic person. I hate receiving flowers, cards (I do, secretly) but I get irritated really when AB does that. However, I love, love, love romantic movies :D and cry and laugh and clap when I want to! But I hate all that emotion in my life.
Q4. I have a standard smile and pose for the camera. If the photographer says, get down 4 steps and let me click coz the background is great. I go down and turn with a smile, like I was smiling all along. You get what I mean no? And it is not artificial. It is just the way it is.
Q5. I pull my hair when I talk. Like all these romantic heroines do? Just roll a strand in the hand and talk. Of course, I find it very irritating when others do it. Like that girl in the movie Chamatkar, I think?
Q6. How could I forget this? When I see people, I imagine their lives and create stories around what I imagine. No, am not judgemental. But say, I saw X at a temple, restaurant. I observe them and start talking to my husband about what kind of a person he/she might be. Needless to say, he hates it and calls it gossipping. But hey, who cares!
Q7. I have a knack to make connections. I look at someone and go: Oooh, do you know X who I know through Y (I usually know them well, coz I'm also obsessed with knowing about a person. I hate anonymous or pseudonymed bloggers!) So, I thrive on the Facebook 'home' page. And reading everyone's comments on everyone else's statuses and blogposts. You get the idea no?
Q8. I assume everyone understands everything I say and do. So, I say these things and go: You get what I mean no?
Q9. I'm a very generous person. If you ask me something, I give in excess. Like this tag?
You get what I mean no? :D
14 comments:
i get exactly what u mean :D
my who knew bout the odd nos. seems there are more OCDs out there. we could form the non-anonymous version of the OCD anonymous.
aaah, i lowe it.
session 1: "my name is N and I say that because I have a problem with anonymity. "
ahem.
cough cough.
hyukhyukhyuk
wow... nand'h
odd number rotis?? really?
is it only for making? what if i served you 3 rotis?
well, lets say i tell you there are plenty of rotis... and you eat three, or 5 and then i say its over.....will you strangle me???
I love the fb home page tooo :D
what stories have you created about me? I'd love to know!
I am Karthik and I only use the moniker 'sthitapragnya' for blogging purposes. Although, I wanted to remain anonymous, one of my friends broke my anonymity by commenting with my name. Please don't hate me! And yes, I would definitely like to know what you think of max! :P
story about me?
I have not seen anyone who can just about find the perfect mix and match chunni/dupatta like you do in a matter of seconds from a mountain of clothes.
I miss you so much and I want to strangle AB sometimes who took you away from me :(
Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
number 7 is sooooo you:)))
your generosity!! I remember how you were so so generous with the food you brought back to hostel from home while I used to be so stingy with my grandmom's pickle!! ... yum!! those coconut polis.... does the chef in you know how to make them???
Making up stories about random people.... I do that too!!! much to the Paunch's amusement and irritation!!
I see what you mean. You see what i say?
ok i am a pseudonymed blogger aiyo rama now i should run for cover?
reading comments, statuses, blogposts...yup..been there :)
@ Nags: Only you understand, Nags :)
@ Drag.On.Fly.Or.Not: LOL, there are more that I couldnt remember. And that is a good joke, I must say :)
@ Mac: 5 is a round no. no? I dunno how it is , but it is. And 3 is a round no. for me to eat ( I can eat 3 rotis, but not make 3) And 3 is a round number coz my sisters and I are three of us in the house :D
@ Chutney: I knew it :P
@ Max/Gradwolf/Stith: That, I tell my husband no? who hates to listen btw :( And no Karthik, I know you, so its fine :P
@ Penny: Aaah, those days. Miss you too woman!
@ Ranjani: You know me too well :D
@ Scatterbrain: Hardly! :) Your granny's pickle still makes my mouth water :D
@ Cyn: Ya, you trouble me. Sigh. But you write so well that I forget that :P
@ Buddy: Have seen you there, I think ;)
i get very well what u mean.. am also pretty much the same abt what all u mentioned :D muhaa
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