8 things about me:
wearing watches makes me so anxious, I feel compelled to always be looking at my wrist even if I have no where to go.
My personal mission is to rid the blogsphere of word verification
I read a book, usually from the library and if I love it, I buy it and keep it, for when I get old. I have an entire collection of beautiful reads, guaranteeing that when I am older, my precious moments won’t be wasted on crappy reads.
Fathead has convinced me that hair is the source of my every now and then pimples. Thus I am fanatical about keeping my hair out of my face.
I think a very tidy room, house, work place is evidence of a boring life. I think a little mess every now and then is good for the soul.
I love bluesy music. I often imagine myself in one of those old smokey halls, with their old microphones dangling around, and a beautiful singer propped up on a piano, crying her heart out in melodic harmonies.
I am having an affair with Thai food; especially shrimp panang.
Sometimes I wish I could start over, but every now and then I am proud of the woman I have become.
One more for good luck: Today my favorite poem is:
TodayToday I will not live up to my potential.
Today I will not relate well to my peer group.
Today I will not contribute in class.I will not volunteer one thing.
Today I will not strive to do better.
Today I will not achieve or adjust or grow enriched or get involved.
I will not put up my hand even if the teacher is wrong and I can prove it.
Today I might eat the eraser off my pencil.
I'll look at clouds.
I'll be late,
I don't think I'll wash.
I need a rest.