Sunday, July 02, 2006 ||
7:48 PM ||
It has been about two weeks since I had been tagged by Praveen. And I spent about five days looking up the meaning of a tag, four days formulating devices to come up with the perfect tag response and three days to actually respond to it. Well, almost. ;) The five weirdest of my habits, not necessarily in the order of bizareness, that I would never have wanted another living soul to get wind of, had it not been for the evil ploys of Praveen, are as follows:
1. Tiptoe across the room, in fake caution, lest I wake someone fast asleep, while I have my amused mom and dad, who are the only other residents sharing my place, looking at me all baffled.
2. Pretend as if I heard a knock at my door and open it to find not a soul in sight.
3. Make bawling noises under the shower to hear my awesome voice echo all over.
4. Walk a few feet away from the parking lot, and press the remote a couple of times, to ensure that the doors have not suddenly developed legs of their own.
5. Mimic and talk back to the NDTV news reader, hoping to drive her nuts, in the tedious process.
Statutory Warning: Any attempt on the part of fellow bloggers to publicize, promulgate or broadcast the above said facts would be dealt with strict disciplinary action. Meanwhile anyone who chuckles, grins or breaks into a guffaw would be officially considered to be tagged.