7 things...
7 things you don't know about me:
- I have always, for as long as I can remember, harboured a secret desire to be an out of control, hotel room trashing rockstar.... and my subconscious still dreams of grandiose and groupies…. regardless of the facts that a) I am in the wrong profession, b) I am too old and c) I can't hold a single note
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I have never broken a bone in my body and I haven't been to hospital since the day I was born
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I kind of have an obsession with watching old men. I love their three piece suits, the way they carry walking sticks, how they assist their wives with carrying the shopping... I find them fascinating
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When I decided to go to university I had to choose between studying communications and studying modern dance choreography. I ended up going for the $$ and now I'm a well paid spin doctor
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Whenever I, or someone I am talking to, mentions the phrase 'knock on wood' I instantly and superstitiously have to knock myself on the head. Because quite clearly it is made of nothing but wood
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I don't dream. Or at least I don't remember my dreams, ever. I go to bed, I wake up, in between... nothing
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I am a really bad speller and I think Microsoft Office has made me even lazier. When I was a child growing up and my mother would tell me if I wanted to be a journalist (which was a dream of mine at some stage) I would have to learn grammar and how to spell. My reply to her…. “My editor will fix it for me.”
I now tag:
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My super cool boss David
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The lovely lady Lex
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Mr Happy himself Chuma
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The poetic Grace
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The fugitive furtivity
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Mr IT Chris
Rules:
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Link your original tagger(s) and list these rules in your post.
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Share seven facts about yourself in the post.
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Tag seven people at the end of your post by leaving their names and the links to their blogs
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Let them know they’ve been tagged
Comments
totally with you on #3 - i always find myself looking at old men when i am out grocery shopping. there's something about an old man that pulls at my heart strings - maybe its because i imagine my father turning into an old man like that.