Yeah! I am weird

It seems like people have started realizing that I am really weird. Cardomom has tagged me. By the way he himself is weird and one can just get that easily from his blog address-garam bheja fry. True that he somehow manages to fry my bheja whenever I make the mistake of reading his blog.

The 6 weirdest things about me are:


1. Nighttime Amnesia: I don’t remember anything that happens after I start dozing off at night. I sometimes talk on the phone, sometimes I wake up in between my nap but I never remember anything that happened the previous night. Most of the time the first thing I do in the morning when I wake up is to check the log of my mobile just to confirm if I had called him when I got up in between my sleep or not.

2. I swing my shoulders when I am shy. That’s a typical attribute of a seedi saadi Indian girl. Most of you must have seen that in hindi movies. Usually it’s like the heroine gives the hero a glass of water and steps back-looks down at her feet-holding her hands together and swinging the shoulders melodically left & right. Then, she looks up to the hero’s face-he gives her a romantic look-she blushes-runs to the kitchen. Oops did I imagine too much?

3. I tend to puke when I see someone puke. It’s weird especially when I have a niece & a nephew at home who puke every now & then for no other reason but because of the extra effort my mom & sister takes to feed rather force them with a yucky paste of boiled rice & vegetables/meat. I wonder who told them that kids will love this meal.

4. I shake my legs continuously when I am in sitting position. Be it when I am on my seat at office, when I am working on my pc, when I am eating at a restaurant, when watching movie at a theatre or anywhere else. The velocity of the movement is the highest when I am in tension specially if in an examination hall.

5. Breaking my knuckles. I have tried all 160 different methods to control it but still in vain. Including taking the sincere requests of Rehan & the awareness of its consequences in old age. Nothing really worked.

6. I don’t eat peanuts. I hate the smell of it even when someone crushes the roasted skin of it and eats the nut in front of me. I found it weird the most when my classmates (during school days) deliberately brought box of ‘snickers’ chocolates on their birthdays knowing that I won’t touch it. When we go for picnics they all have the roasted peanuts and toss it one by one into their big mouths just to tease me, I used to feel I am weird.


Done. I am a good girl now. Well, next I need to pass this tag to 6 weird people. That’s tough, because I am no Miss Blog World (2006). At the moment I can tag only 3 weird people:

1) The owner of a beautiful mind- Nayan
2) The person who is searching for serenity & insanity-Jasprit
3) The person who amuses himself-Shankha (A new person, about whom I would like to know more)

The rest 3 will be tagged when I find them in future.