by Cybez
“List 5 things that people don’t know about you.”
I could list just about anything and who’d be the wiser but
My first proper job was working for the BBC (Bangor Borough Council) as a ticket clerk in Pickie Pool, Bangor.
Never broken a bone
I procrastinate to the point of ethereal experience which comes with the following panic to finish. ie. I’m here now typing this nonsense when I have a mountain of stuff to get done by tomorrow. Oh the thrill!
I could sing before I could talk. Well… hum (yeah yeah I know most babies hum!)
I was once announced as a dodgy character and had my description read out on Police 6 (a local tv crime prevention programme in the 70’s) for innocently selling raffle tickets door to door for a youth club.
I hereby nominate
nobody
but you lot below, feel free to expose yourself of your own free will…. aye!
Alan in Belfast
Bad News Bikers
Border Cobblers
Ganching
Henry the Adequate
I didn’t quite catch that…
Idylwild
Lorainne
Madcap
Method77
Mr. Boo
Nelly’s Garden
Plurabella
Shawn
The Dreaming Arm
Herman
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Posted on Wednesday, March 14th, 2007 at 3:16 pm.
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Secrets
- I can’t access my
Idylwild account to write in it anymore. I don’t know how. I have other weblogs that have nice pictures in them like: My Photos, another which seems a sacrificial anode pounded into the ground of my family angst to get all the corrosive stuff out, another chronologging furtive job opportunities, another that kept tabs on an adventurous job I took on last year Poured Into A Mould, thought of another one bio-fictionalizing my hometown “Weedsville” which I deleted.
- I secretly want to visit China. I hear the pollution is getting really bad though. Watched a “Nova” documentary which exposed some affluence curve of some sort which will supposedly see their problems go down with more affluence (but they’re in love with the car now! Let’s hope they get Hydrogen fuel-cell electric drive, charged by solar even before the USA does!)
- I write poetry, or have tried.
- I follow Scottish league football, Go Hibees!
That’s four…hmmm:
- I jumped out of a car when I was little, and yes, landed on my head. I thought I was parachuting, like a soldier on TV invading Normandy on D-Day.
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You know, if you spread yourself too far your thoughts become lost. One blog is enough for anybody to keep up with unless they have all day to write. I didn’t change your link because nothing ever seems to happen on the other blogs mentioned and the link in your akryeguy comments leads nowhere. Too many blogs too little time?
-I was nominated ‘funniest guy in school’ in highschool
-I have been to court over 50 times for various reasons
-I like watching movies in spanish even though I only understand a few words because I like the sound of it
-I’ve never been on a second date with a girl that I had sex with in the first date
-I secretly want my grandma to die because she is almost 100 and I hate seeing her sitting by herself all day. She has seen everything during the century and I think she has had enough
Method… it’s sad to see people get old and lose their dignity in many ways but I think it’s hard to let go and die when you can still live.
I like a decent film in any language as long as there are sub titles. Most of them are better than the crap that comes out of Hollywood.
Well, Wordpress is out by simple matter of deduction. I’m a complicated person! Arrrgh.
The year is young!
I have alredy done this as was tagged a while ago on the same thing. However I will try to think of five more……
I seem to remember reading that one Lorainne…. wasn’t there something about an extra nipple??
Nipples are good–extra nipples are even better
aaargh! thanks alot for the tag lula bell. will do my best to oblige
You are most welcome… think nothing of it. lol
• I was given up for adoption by a famous screenwriter.
• I am not really enslaved to my new master; he is enslaved to moi.
• I pretend I don’t like fresh albacore tuna to get Master out of the house.
• I am a descendent of the Sun God Ra from Egypt.
• My shit doesn’t stink.
• My shit doesn’t stink.
Lucky you!