Weird Me V.2

Five Feet Flat—-web designer and chic girl—-tagged me for a tag that I have already done before; asking what’s bizarre about me. I’ve done such tagged before ( see this post ) but I won’t be bringing down a sassy girl like Five Feet Flat so I am gonna do a “weird tag” once more, without peeking at my previous “weird tag”. I feel like I’ve got more weird stuff to share. So here it goes:

1. When I was young, younger than the 28 years I’ve lived an earthly life…35 years if I am honest—-I like climbing trees that at about 17 or 18 years of age, I had spent afternoons hours and hours atop a ratiles tree, and I felt like I was at home in such high places. My mother once scolded me for this. “What do other people be thinking? My son is an asshole? No, not that way. Is my son a monkey?” I just kept my mouth shut and thought foremostly why should other people care about me climbing trees all the time. It’s not an immoral act and God does not forbid it and besides, why would I care about what other people think? People are people.






2. I drink coffee a lot like I have a love affair with that stuff. In fact most of the time, I kept daydreaming that one day I’d drink that famous coffee that comes from the bowels of a civet cat. Civet cat’s waste as delicious—-now that’s weird.






3. I loved Chinese soup almost all the time. At one point in my life, I’ve gone all over the city, even in Manila, savoring every Chinese soup offered and they come in many different names like balbakwa, Soup No. 5, special mami, bulalo, and such and such things. I actually visit frequently this downtown restaurant that had offered what to me is the best tasting beef mami of all time. But you know, I’ve learned through snglguy that in Binondo, a real Chinese soup is offered that I had regretted so thoroughly why I haven’t visited that area when I was there. That now, I kept on putting in my mind, that one day, I’ll have myself a real Chinese soup.






4. I don’t talk too much. I must have probably stated this in my previous “weird tag” but this is the most prevalent unusual thing about me. My father once told me that I am an introvert individual and from that day on, I have exerted enormous effort to be an extrovert person because my late father’s tone—-when he was saying that—-was a bit in disgust.






5. I love Metallica as well as Billy Holiday—-both in the same breathe. This must be weird I tell you.






6. I drink alcoholic stuff a lot. This should be weird for I am aware that decent men and women shouldn’t drink that way. If only there’s Alcoholic Anonymous in our midst. But sadly, there ain’t.

Now the rules say I’ve got to tag other bloggers for this. Culprit? Five Feet Flat.

So Abaniko, Annamanila, Snglguy, Ipanema, Vic; you got to tell us the weirder part of you. I know most of you have been through this. I have been too. So, no exempting justification for all five of you. And remember, you got to tag five other bloggers for this; and you’ve got to let them know you’ve tagged them one way or another. It’s fun I assure you.