Tagged!

I've been tagged...yup...this game that connects all bloggers of the world has finally reached me, thanks to my NL (new Londoner) friend, Fran. And seeing that I really don't have that much occupying my time in the afternoons other than the going through the domestication of Dian, I decided I shall finally embark on this wonderous journey with you to realise just what a strange and wonderful creature I am.

The rules of the tag are as follows:

• State 15 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself.
• The 10 people I tag are to then to follow my footsteps and write their own 15 weird things/habits and little known facts.
• No tag backs.

Note that these are things that I either realise myself or have been told by my nearest and dearest....

1. I have a happy little dance that I do when I'm eating something I REALLY like. And it doesn't matter where I am or if I'm standing or sitting, I will dance.
2. I hate onions, tomatoes, beansprouts, avocadoes and any other vegetables or fruits that give off that raw taste so I pretend I am allergic to them. Unless of cos I cannot see them or taste them and all they do is add flavour to food without presenting themselves to me in any shape or form. Then we're friends.
3. I have been known to be rather active in my sleep. I have sleepwalked, sleeptalked, sleepsmiled and once a friend told me I sleepwalked to my wet pants to make sure they were dry. I have no recollection of any of these events.
4. I have the incredible talent of rolling over when the husband gets up to go to the bathroom at night and sleeping exactly diagonal across the bed so he has no space. And I refuse to move.
5. My friends say I look like I'm on ecstasy with a bad sense of rythm when I go out dancing.
   
6. I have been farted on before. A friend sat on my face and let loose a stinkbomb.
7. I have a deep fascination with biting and get the occasional urge to bite something or someone which usually means the husband's arm. I grind my teeth without realising because I want to bite something. I wish they had teething rings for adults. I can't chew on a dog's chew toy...it's embarassing!
8. I'm a perfectionist and cannot let go of something until I'm fully satisfied with the outcome (which is almost never) or I run out of time (usually the case). My workmates just call me obsessive compulsive.
   
9. I'm a chronic latecomer. Even when I start getting ready early with good intentions of being on time, I still come late. Improvements have been made in this aspect but developments are LATE in coming.
   
10. I have a VERY bad memory. The last time at the cinema, I had to ask the husband twice during the commercials before it starts what movie we were watching. And I had been the one to choose the film.
    
11. I don't like the pulpy middle part of the cucumber so when I eat cucumbers I always eat around it and leave the middle on my plate.
    
12. I hate to be chased even if I know who's chasing me and I know it's for fun. But I still play chasing games and cry at the end of it cos I get scared.
13. I follow strongly the philosophy of if I can't see you, you can't see me. So when the husband chases me around the house (yes, that's the chasing games I was talking about), I tend to jump onto the bed, bury my head under the blanket or pillow and shut my eyes. And I'm still surprised he can find me.
14. I have a tiny scar at the end of my right eyebrow that I got when I passed out and fell face first onto the concrete floor of my secondary school classroom while playing a stupid game in which I was the ONLY participant.
    
15. I have a gang of 6 friends who mean the world to me and whom I basically grew up with from the time we were awkward teenage girls at the beginning of puberty till now when we are all fully bloomed, gorgeous adult women leading lives in different parts of the world. Rock on, girls!

Like it or not, you're now tagged. So get a move on with those 15 juicy pieces of information and let the rest of the world know just who you really are! *smooches*

P.S. Praisie...as far as I know you still have not answered the call of the tag. Correct me if I'm wrong, if not...tell those bloody I*****s to wait while you tag the rest of the world. Miss ya! :)