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unikorento) wrote2011-02-26 12:42 pm
unikorento) wrote2011-02-26 12:42 pm
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15 days, 5 things, day 8
My momma is coming over in just a little bit and she's going take me to Citymarket and we're going to buy food for me and food for Maggiemaggie and then we might get a new hoover!
Also, later to day I get to do jellyshots at Saana's place. I've never had jellyshots.
5 things that you're known for
... how am I supposed to know what I'm known for, though? I mean, as a general rule, a person's self-image isn't the same as the image other people have. But, ok. I'll give this a shot. And you can tell me if I got it right or wrong.
1. Pointing out almost every single dog I see with *squee!* and "doggy!" and *says random thing about breed*
2. Being late.
Though I'm not sure if this applies to me personally, or my entire family. As a unit, our family has its own sense of time, and it doesn't often match the pace of the outside world. I don't really think I'm that bad at keeping time, but since it's a question of perspective I'll add it here.
3. Forgetting things
Conversations I've had, appointments, promises I've made, if I fed the dog or not, anything really... If I don't write it down, I tend to not remember.
4. Having Theories.
These I will announce with some pride, and then say something thoroughly unoriginal, likely relating human behaviour to that of a pack of dogs. But I'll call it my theory anyway, because at least I drew the conclusions myself. (Though Lillanna did point out the other day that I was telling her something that she had originally told me... So... uhm. See point 3.)
5. Tea, toasted rye bread, cheese and slices of cucumber/tomato.
This is actually outdated, since I don't eat bread anymore and I drink a lot more coffee than I do tea, but this was my favourite thing to eat for years and years. This was also what I offered to anyone who came over.
And, of course, there's the "having crappy hearing". This is part running joke, part actual fact. I hear badly out of one ear (I've even got proof!), but it's a trait I'm rather fond of. Makes me feel special or something.
Also, later to day I get to do jellyshots at Saana's place. I've never had jellyshots.
5 things that you're known for
... how am I supposed to know what I'm known for, though? I mean, as a general rule, a person's self-image isn't the same as the image other people have. But, ok. I'll give this a shot. And you can tell me if I got it right or wrong.
1. Pointing out almost every single dog I see with *squee!* and "doggy!" and *says random thing about breed*
2. Being late.
Though I'm not sure if this applies to me personally, or my entire family. As a unit, our family has its own sense of time, and it doesn't often match the pace of the outside world. I don't really think I'm that bad at keeping time, but since it's a question of perspective I'll add it here.
3. Forgetting things
Conversations I've had, appointments, promises I've made, if I fed the dog or not, anything really... If I don't write it down, I tend to not remember.
4. Having Theories.
These I will announce with some pride, and then say something thoroughly unoriginal, likely relating human behaviour to that of a pack of dogs. But I'll call it my theory anyway, because at least I drew the conclusions myself. (Though Lillanna did point out the other day that I was telling her something that she had originally told me... So... uhm. See point 3.)
5. Tea, toasted rye bread, cheese and slices of cucumber/tomato.
This is actually outdated, since I don't eat bread anymore and I drink a lot more coffee than I do tea, but this was my favourite thing to eat for years and years. This was also what I offered to anyone who came over.
And, of course, there's the "having crappy hearing". This is part running joke, part actual fact. I hear badly out of one ear (I've even got proof!), but it's a trait I'm rather fond of. Makes me feel special or something.
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2. Your whole family. Definitely. XD But I love you anyway. Honestly this annoyed me no end at first, because I'm raised by dad whose policy is something along the lines of "better be half an hour early than five minutes late". Once I figured out (or well, I suppose I knew, so maybe I should say "got used to the idea") that you weren't doing it on purpose... it was easier to adjust. Funny thing is I think you might be better than me at keeping time. :) We just have different perspecitves, though sometimes the end result is pretty much the same (remembers some mornings of not noticing the clock was that much. nope. not at all. really.)
5. And the reason I learnt how to make vegeterian food. I worried.
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