Well, you get what you ask for, Shenna. You people really are gluttons for punishment.
(Yet) Six (More) Weird Things about Me.
1 - Our fish tank exploded a few days ago. Now we have 653 baby tetra fish. And what I do? I stand there and stare at the cute little baby fishies all day long. I can't take my eyes off of them, they are mesmerizing. Hey, anybody want to start a fish tank? We'll give them away to anyone who promises to be a responsible fish parent. (Also, Kevin now thinks he's the World Champion of Fish Spawning and he says I'm not allowed to ever say he's a bad fish parent again. Because the ability to mass reproduce life means that you're a good parent. Whatever.)
2 - I sniff my dog's ears all the time. I think they smell irresistable. Unlike her gas emissions, which makes our houseplants wither. Ok, we don't have houseplants, but if we did, they would wither and die from her gas emissions.
3 - I'm the only asian I know with curly hair. Okay, that wasn't really true. But I have very wavy hair. Problem is, I grew up thinking I was cursed with normal straight asian hair that just happened to be frizzy and messy, unlike my relatives' shiny straight locks. It wasn't until I was in my mid-20's that I realized that if I just quit brushing it out straight, that I actually have curly waves. Duh. Most people think I have it permed, which drives me nuts. If you knew me, you'd know that I'm a bonafide tree-hugging back-to-nature kind of gal and would never perm my hair, although my Mom talked me into getting my bangs permed once when I was like 9 or something.
4 - I get obsessed with researching things that interest me. When something piques my interest, I immerse myself in it. I research and research and research for days, months and years until I'm totally sick of it. It's a cursed talent. Or a talented curse. Something like that.
5 - All Apple computers come with a handy built-in camera. Since I got my MacBook a couple of months ago, I haven't ceased to be highly entertained by taking very stupid photos of myself, my children, my sister and my dog, Sydney Bristow. I just sit there and crack up, so badly. Because I'm four.
6 - I've been doing something that you would all think is totally weird, for 20 days straight. I've decided that when I've reached 30 days, I will post about it on this blog and share it with all of you. (Some of you already know what I'm talking about...shh.) So, this one is kind of a cop-out and a teaser all at the same time! Here's some clues: It's sort of related to no. 4 and no. 5. Just come back to my blog in 10 days already. Deal?
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