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Confessing7girl has tagged me. So here goes my first tag.

Rules:

  • Each player starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.
  • People who are tagged need to write posts in their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.
  • At the end of your post, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.

  1. I am a very lazy person and can sleep for hours and hours at a stretch
  2. I still read The Famous Five ( the kirrin island…rings a bell???)
  3. I am not an animal lover.
  4. I have been collecting the wrappers of all the Dairy Milks I eat, for the past 6 years.(don’t ask me how many have I got coz I havn’t counted them since a long time)
  5. I am a bit stingy.
  6. I am annoyingly punctual and often reach at parties even before the host
  7. I am jinxed when it comes to electronics. My gadgets either break, stop working or get stolen.
  8. I love both the beach and the hills.

I don't have many blogger friends so i can't tag 8 people
I tag:
Alesea
Kindaweird
Nothingman
Sid..
The Crazy Apothecary
zedekiah


Its upto them if they want to pick up this tag...I am not forcing anyone.

Comments

Impressionist said…
collecting dairy milk wrappers!?
lol! even i used to do that!! but not dairy milk, i used to collect Cadbury Eclairs wrappers :D!! hehe!! but that was really loong back!

peace & love
JeeVY
Harmony said…
Really TaG is good and enjoyable
Bharti Bedi said…
@rajeev: i also have a box full of completely useless pens..hehe..

@Pankaj: thanx...welcome to the island
Sharad Mathur said…
i can sleep for hrs too.. ;)

nice one
and thnx for the visit!
sharad
hey the tag idea is grand! n i read the famous five as well as the secret seven! but famous five is better!hehe.. thanks for the tag by the way..
confessing7girl said…
girl i understand u!!! im normally way too pontual for my own good too!!! it sucks to be the 1st to get to a party!!!!!:D
i've finally written my tag. bt wtw,where r u? no blogs??

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