I was, in greater intention, blogging about a heap of things regarding the weeks prior to this, but currently my thoughts of those (accumulated in good measure) seems to be avoiding me like a very stubborn trout. And like stubborn trout would inflict to unwary fishermen, my exasperation is doubled up with everything synonymous to I’m-Pissed, so I guess I’ll tackle something different tonight.

And different would be Pei Ling’s tag; one that I haven’t come around to do (misled by my befuddling memory).

Let’s see… the question is;

People who are tagged should write a blogpost of 6 weird things about them as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. Don’t forget to leave a comment that says ‘you are tagged’ in their comments and tell them to read your blog.

1) I’m a lazy gamer.

Who’d thought one can be lazy at gaming as well? But that’s what I am. When I game I tend to dive right into it without checking out certain things first, the controls in particular, and I prefer to learn them as I go. If you know RPGs and the whole mess of menus, lists and skill branches (all that in-depth jazz), I never really bother to check them out thoroughly. Side quests, explorations and more cumbersome but quite unnecessary optional tasks are kept at the minimal side, and I play them only if I feel like it or if there’s a prominent need for it (getting the most powerful weapon, etc).

2) I sometimes narrate things as I go.

This is more sick (psychotic, crazy, nutmeg, Chihuahua, demented) than weird, to be honest. It’s an innate thing which has developed over the years of reading and writing; sometimes when I was walking or tending to something, I narrate in my mind. I do that in different POVs, I try and describe things, and whatever thoughts, notes or lines I make I remember, and one fine day everything will go onto a piece of paper. Upside to this; I do occasionally snag a good, literarily competent line. Downside; I can be too engrossed in it that I lose tracks of many a thing.

3) I remember and think best by walking back and forth.

The best way to realign my thoughts, memorise my material and plan out whatever I’m planning. I avoid doing this in the house, unless everyone’s asleep, and until then I would prowl the garden or wander around my kitchen. My mom would think I’ve gone spastic.

4) I plan stories whenever possible.

While sleeping, or slouching on the train, or during an immensely dull class (whatever moment in which I don’t have to worry about other things). Trouble with this is that I often just repeat a segment of that story and work on it, and never have I actually completed a story in one daydream. Sometimes the stories don’t even have words at all. Just pictures.

5) I cannot stop myself from reading the ending of a book.

Even when I just started or haven’t completed it. Halfway through a particular boring chapter, or when I’ve gotten bored, I’ll flip to the last page and read the last sentence (or word). Sometimes it spoils the story. Sometimes it does nothing but make me shrug and continue reading from where I left off. Once, it made me return a book to my cousin sis after only 2 chapters because it told me everything. It’s unhealthy reading, but it’s something I can’t resist.

6) I like climbing things.

If only I’m not physically incapable… anyhow, I climb trees, hills, scalable cliffs (nothing death defying) and rocky paths. I don’t enjoy stairs. I do, however, like ladders. And games with a lot of climbing around (Prince of Persia, Shadow of the Colossus) are my adoration.

And something my brother saw fit to say;

7) I live in my own fantasy world.

Or so my brother believes. He thinks I have my own Ivalice, my backyard is Terabithia and my room is Tatooine (or Lyra’s Oxford, depending on my mood). My ruler is the Blade of Alacrity, my notepad the Shield of Dendyn and my hand phone, whatever model, can the turned into the GPX99095 intergalactic dimension transmitter (capable of homing into any communication signal within a 17 plate dimension cluster and hijacking any communication line. It also comes as a 16G Mp3 player and a Wasabi dispenser). My bed, when I go to sleep on, becomes a moving castle powered by a flame demon, and it will traverse across every land and time and space that I want to. And I have Shinigami powers. How cool is that?

And I tag everyone listed on my link list, with the exception of those who has done this particular tag.

And if you’re not tagged and somewhat interested in doing this tag, please, by all means, be my guest.

Anyhow, it's time i scoot off to bed... i have to give the dogs a bath tomorrow.

Goodnight people