I got tagged by the Boss Lady to write eight random facts about myself. Let's see how incredibly random we can get after playing solitaire for two hours.
http://newscoma.wordpress.com/2007/06/04/okay-i-like-mike-rowe-shut-up/
1. Everyone knows that I'm a bookworm. Well, duh. But no one knows that reason why I'm a bookworm is because I read entirely too fast. Mom bought me a book on Sunday. It's 400+ pages. I began reading it at 1 p.m. I was done by 3:30 p.m. It all started when I taught myself to read at the age of 3 by picking up the dictionary and just started reading.
2. My cell phone is slowly dying. I charge my cell phone up every night for 8 hours, and fully charged, I have about 15 minutes of talk time before it goes dead. Oh, and some of my buttons stopped working. Sad thing is that I've had this piece of shit phone for less than a year.
3. I don't watch a lot of television. I've never seen some of the most popular shows ever. I've never seen Lost, Grey's Anatomy, Seinfeld, Friends, 24 or any other show that the entire world is talking about. Mainly because I have an attention span the size of a goldfish, and I lose interest in any show after 5 minutes. However, I do drive everyone crazy by watching two shows at the same time.
4. I'm an insomniac. I constantly wake up during the night and can't get back to bed. Most nights I get about 3 hours of sleep. It's not because I'm not tired. On the contrary; I'm thoroughly exhausted. I can't sleep, because there's not a ctrl-alt-delete command for my brain. I'm constantly thinking about what I have to do the next day.
5. When I'm really engrossed in something that I'm typing, I sit in the chair with my head sideways. It looks like I'm one of those babies that don't have the muscles to keep my head up, and my head just flops to the side. So if you ever see me at a computer with my head resting on my shoulder and I'm furiously typing, don't disturb me. I'm on a roll.
6. Since graduating college, I've put up my day planner, because it stopped at the end of May. However, I now realize how much I depend on the damn thing and am going through withdrawals. I work constantly by a list that's either in my head or on a piece of paper. If I don't get a planner soon, my head will explode.
7. I wish it was cold all year long so I could live in my hoodies. In the winter, I wear the same 5 hoodies over and over again. There's something about a hoodie that makes you all snuggly inside. Oh, and I hate summer. Loathe it. The humidity is a bitch, and I feel like when I step outside, I'm walking through the 9th level of Hell.
8. I like history. Any history. All history. I like autobiographies. I think the next book I will splurge on will be Ronald Reagan's diary that's being published. I'm not a Republican and I'm not a Democrat, but damn, haven't you always wanted to read someone's diary?
Well folks, that my eight. Now I have to tag eight people. That's the way this game works. If someone tags you, you have to write 8 random facts and then tag 8 people to suck into this never-ending vicious blog cycle.
Will York
Pope
Jay Baker
Matt Cook
Sara Mac
Okay, seriously, I don't know eight people who read my blog. You're getting five. Deal with it.
http://newscoma.wordpress.com/2007/06/04/okay-i-like-mike-rowe-shut-up/
1. Everyone knows that I'm a bookworm. Well, duh. But no one knows that reason why I'm a bookworm is because I read entirely too fast. Mom bought me a book on Sunday. It's 400+ pages. I began reading it at 1 p.m. I was done by 3:30 p.m. It all started when I taught myself to read at the age of 3 by picking up the dictionary and just started reading.
2. My cell phone is slowly dying. I charge my cell phone up every night for 8 hours, and fully charged, I have about 15 minutes of talk time before it goes dead. Oh, and some of my buttons stopped working. Sad thing is that I've had this piece of shit phone for less than a year.
3. I don't watch a lot of television. I've never seen some of the most popular shows ever. I've never seen Lost, Grey's Anatomy, Seinfeld, Friends, 24 or any other show that the entire world is talking about. Mainly because I have an attention span the size of a goldfish, and I lose interest in any show after 5 minutes. However, I do drive everyone crazy by watching two shows at the same time.
4. I'm an insomniac. I constantly wake up during the night and can't get back to bed. Most nights I get about 3 hours of sleep. It's not because I'm not tired. On the contrary; I'm thoroughly exhausted. I can't sleep, because there's not a ctrl-alt-delete command for my brain. I'm constantly thinking about what I have to do the next day.
5. When I'm really engrossed in something that I'm typing, I sit in the chair with my head sideways. It looks like I'm one of those babies that don't have the muscles to keep my head up, and my head just flops to the side. So if you ever see me at a computer with my head resting on my shoulder and I'm furiously typing, don't disturb me. I'm on a roll.
6. Since graduating college, I've put up my day planner, because it stopped at the end of May. However, I now realize how much I depend on the damn thing and am going through withdrawals. I work constantly by a list that's either in my head or on a piece of paper. If I don't get a planner soon, my head will explode.
7. I wish it was cold all year long so I could live in my hoodies. In the winter, I wear the same 5 hoodies over and over again. There's something about a hoodie that makes you all snuggly inside. Oh, and I hate summer. Loathe it. The humidity is a bitch, and I feel like when I step outside, I'm walking through the 9th level of Hell.
8. I like history. Any history. All history. I like autobiographies. I think the next book I will splurge on will be Ronald Reagan's diary that's being published. I'm not a Republican and I'm not a Democrat, but damn, haven't you always wanted to read someone's diary?
Well folks, that my eight. Now I have to tag eight people. That's the way this game works. If someone tags you, you have to write 8 random facts and then tag 8 people to suck into this never-ending vicious blog cycle.
Will York
Pope
Jay Baker
Matt Cook
Sara Mac
Okay, seriously, I don't know eight people who read my blog. You're getting five. Deal with it.
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