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i.have.been.tagged* 

Metria, this is for you, babe :)

What were you doing 10 years ago?
Was literally a slave aka junior designer in a local event management agency – working 16 hours, 7 days a week. For expired peanuts. Had finished moving to a new bungalow site in PJ State. As I was allergic to dust, I decided to clean up. Time of day – dusk. It was then I felt four long fingers stroking my stark naked neckline. When I turned around, I realised I was alone in the bathroom…

What were you doing 1 year ago?
Still slaving. Only diff is now I get paid crunchy pistachio nuts.

Five snacks you enjoy
o Tortilla chips with salsa dip.
o Cheezels with vanilla ice-cream.
o Salted peanuts. [A monkey will remain a monkey.]
o Smelly cuttlefish.
o Indian mixtures.

Five songs to which you know all the lyrics off your head right now
o Mimpi (Daniel) [Hehe. Shy also.]
o All These Things That I’ve Done (The Killers)
o You’re Beautiful (James Blunt)
o Do They Know It’s Christmas (Band Aid)
o With or Without You (U2)

Five things you would do if you were a millionaire
o Quit my job. With 24 hour notice.
o Take the next flight to Mumbai and pay buckets for a one-night stand with Kelly Dorji. Not.
o Go around the world.
o New career – Prince’s official stalker.
o Liposuction to remove the love handle.
o Ooohhh...and me forgot - Give 10% tithes. [updated 14 Jan 2006]

Five bad habits
o Stalking.
o Blardy anti-social.
o Dig nose. [And rolling it. And flicking it. Never eating it.]
o Speak too softly.
o Shopping.

Five things you like doing
o Playing with Smokey.
o Sleeping with Smokey.
o Reading.
o Cooking.
o Watching art movies.

Five things you would never wear, buy or get new again
o Fake chest hairs.
o Belly ring.
o Nipple ring.
o Tattoo on my butt.
o Bell bottoms.

Smirk.

January 09, 2006 // anjali* pranced on tip-toes all over the keyboard at 8:29 pm
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