Nga donâ€™t I get Tagged again? I know I know, tagging is like so last year, I know, right! But anyway, given that Iâ€™ve got like, you know, nothing to write right now, lemme give inâ€¦in any case, this one was going to be a Random Drive-By Postâ€¦ you know the rules, hereâ€™s me!
I canâ€™t take a hint! I donâ€™t know if itâ€™s a me-thing or I fling myself so far into things, that my eyes though open are shut and life screws me overâ€¦Yeah, I know!
I am not really good with locating flats or apartments. Well sure, youâ€™ll tell me where yours is, and I will find it with no problem, but the moment someone else tells me where theirsâ€™ is, Iâ€™m screwed. Iâ€™m just as shocked as you are, I discovered this about me like three days back.
I can rarely tell a good thing when its in front of meâ€¦ apart from movies, somehow I can tell.
Iâ€™m what the great psychologist Johannes Gutencrap called a â€œspongeâ€. Basically this means I tend to feel for others when they are going through shitâ€¦. PLEASE NOTE, I am not referring to the Blog Beef. I wonâ€™t sit here and lie to you through my fingers that I was saddened by that episodeâ€¦you know me better than that.
When it comes down to it, I can be pretty vindictiveâ€¦ I just need a good enough reason, Family and friends being messed around with is as good as any.
I canâ€™t stand Sean Kingston. I like the song Beautiful Girls, but I hate the dude. I feel bugged when I see him. I hate it when my kid sis. goes all sympathetic to some imagined plight he went through that made him like that. Shit! Nga the rest of us didnâ€™t sing?
I have authority issuesâ€¦that is, I had Authority issues, apparently I donâ€™t know when I should brown nose and suck up. It almost cost me my job. I guess not too many people are keen on sarcasm, go figure!
I donâ€™t know when to stop.