I thought it was weird enough that Aparna would want me to write the 6 weirdest things about myself. Do I need to prove that I am weird? Isn’t this blog proof enough? Being old –fashioned, I cannot say No to a friend, and so here goes the public confession, that she is demanding:
- I don’t lose my temper ever. Its weird, it’s crazy and I cannot figure out how it happens. It frightens me most of the time, but its true, I NEVER lose my temper. When I get seriously angry with someone, I just stop talking to them. Then I cool down after sometime (and it usually happens pretty soon). But I just do not let out any steam.
- Unless I am reminded of it, I do not feel hungry. I can go on for days without food (never tried it though) and I have no favourite food. I eat almost everything and like almost nothing.
- I forget names of people very easily, I mix them up and I confuse them and finally, I resign by giving them nicknames, but I never forget their faces. The faces come back to haunt me all the time, accusing me of forgetting the names. I suppose I must be suffering from the absent-minded professor syndrome.
- I don’t change myself with time. I think I got stuck in a time-wrap when I was 15 years old. I still think feel and behave like a 15 year old and cannot alter my opinions.
- I am lazy and I go to sleep early and wake up late, but when it comes to sprucing me up with the latest fiction, I can stay up all night and wake up at the first call of the alarm at 3 in the morning. Apart from that, nothing else would keep me awake.
- I can start smiling for no apparent reason and keep smiling and go on and on and on. It’s not a loud boorish laughter, but just a smile that refuses to leave me. Weird huh?
And now, it is my pleasure to tag my fellow bloggers. Your punishment for taking time to read this post is to write 6 of the weirdest things about yourself (oh! You don’t need to pretend, if you’re my friend, you gotta be weird in more than 6 ways alone). Here goes the death row list:
- Stilettoes
- Akash Sen
- First Rain
- Frog in the salad
- Aniruddha ( I know you are reading this)
- Amrita
- Lal
- Reprobate ( you have been tagged already – So I guess unless you want to expand your list, you are excused from this one)
Hee hee hee.....enjoy!
6 comments:
eta kirokom holo.. ei boyeshe (picture attached as a proof of age) ei sob tag-fag.. Anyway, first I have to look up the word "weird" in a good dictionary then decide how weird I am.
I don’t lose my temper ever. Its weird, it’s crazy and I cannot figure out how it happens. It frightens me most of the time, but its true, I NEVER lose my temper. When I get seriously angry with someone, I just stop talking to them. Then I cool down after sometime (and it usually happens pretty soon). But I just do not let out any steam.
If Aseem of Aranyer Dinratri had ever met you he'd have surely asked,
apnaake chhuye dekhte ichche korchhe, real kina?
Highly unfair Anwesha Chatterjee. Ekto you make me own up to weird things about myself, then you STEAL about half the people from me!!!!
*sniff!*
i shall try to....
@Akash: Trust me if Aseem ever said something like that, I would not hesitate to plant a nice little karate chop in him and make him realize his words. So no matter what your boyosh is, you are requested to reveal the weird side of you!
@Stiletto: Did I add that stealing bloggers was also one aspect of the weird side of me? I didn't? We'll put it down as lucky #7
@Reprobate: hopefully, not pressuring you to do something, because I know what you are going through...take your time and see if you can make it!!!!
"..I would not hesitate to plant a nice little karate chop in him.."
Ki cruel re baba!!:D..
Please commiserate and forgive that poor Aseem. You know these days (long long after the springtime of Aranyer Dinratri was over), every day in the morning Aparna beats him up quite ritually so that he remained absolutely obedient the rest of the day. And the fellow now, quite pitiably, sank into perpetual delirium. He knoweth not what he doeth.
you are requested to reveal the weird side of you
How on earth can I ignore thee?
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