047. random

i put on my left shoe first.

i stick my left arm in shirts first (if i can't do both)

i wipe my left arm before the right after i get out of the shower.

it's more comfortable to sleep with my head to the left if i sleep on my stomach.

my head goes left whenever i hug someone.

when i'm looking around, i tend to look to the left (unless i'm in the left back corner)

i part my hair on the left.

i brush the right bottom side of my teeth first.

i chew on the right side.

i comb the right side first.

i put my right leg in first.

i wipe the right side of my face off first after i wash my face.

i wipe with my right hand first when i wipe dishes.

i don't like carbonation much

i prefer emotion over tempo (in piano playing)

i have just gotten over my nervousness when i call random people over the phone (thanks to all this apartment hunting)

i don't type with my fingers on asdf and jkl;

i like dancing but don't think i can do it well

my parents have frozen spaghetti and meatsauce together in a ziplock for me to take up to santa barbara. yes it works.

i don't know how to use a washing machine/dryer (well)

i dislike cleaning floors

every so often i have to vacuum the floor of my car (it just annoys me)

there were no cups left so i filled a bowl with milk to dunk my nilla wafers into. and there were no spoons so i used a fork. and basically ate the nilla wafers like it was cereal. SORT OF.

my dad used to dump the crushed chips at the bottom of the bag into a bowl of salsa and eat it with a spoon. i did that up here and bryant thought i was totally disgusting. D:

one of my more embarrassing moments was right after my piano teacher retired and i still had to do a graduation recital, so i was placed under my mom's name and when i was performing, i just froze. i literally forgot part of the song and sat there for a couple seconds trying to remember how it went. and then after, i went up to my mom and told her i was sorry that i messed up because it made her look bad--and she agreed. and i got that sort of line out of a book i had been reading (code of honor? about this kid and.. karate i think).

my mom will hardly ever compliment how i look, but will periodically tell me that my face is breaking out or that i gained weight (and/or am fat).

i am allergic to cats--sort of. if i pet them then touch my face/eyes, it'll get irritated but other than that, i'm fine

another embarrassing moment was when i was younger.. i was at the brea mall food court at that one asian place that i can never remember the name of. something about hurricane or.. yea. and i got boba to drink and as i was walking away (not even 5 feet), my drink slipped and fell and.. burst. UGH!

sometimes i forget what i look like.

i wish i was more creative--outside of photography. especially like.. scrapbooking or that sort of thing.




i am tired. what about you guys?