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Deeper into Me
Deeper into Me
So you wanna know more eh? So let me start off by saying that my ‘best friend’ compares me with 'Monica' from the TV show ‘Friends’. Stunningly attractive, slim, witty and never short of a partner? NO!, an anally retentive, obsessive compulsive!!! I don’t know about the anally retentive part (does anyone really know what that means?), but I suppose I have got to hold my hand up to the obsessive compulsive bit. It all came out in one particular episode of ‘Friends’ where someone had left a pair of shoes in the middle of the room, and Monica wanted to tidy them away but no-one would let her. She ended up getting out of bed in the middle of the night to do it. Yep, guilty as charged I’m afraid!! I just can’t bear things being out of place. It’s not that I’m house proud, lets face it, I have four long-haired cats, and my living room carpet is 50% wool, 50% cat hair, and the sofa can sometimes be as bad, but I hate vacuuming and dusting, and refuse to do it more than once a week!! It’s just that everything in my home has its rightful place, i.e.. where it looks good. I can walk into a room and instantly tell if someone has moved an ornament, and I have just GOT to put it back where it belongs. Even the coasters on the coffee table are evenly spaced and arranged in a certain position, they’re all easily accessible to visitors, so why do they feel the need to move them!! I suppose my obsession has something to do with the fact that I have a Designers eye, (but a chimps drawing ability). I trained as a display artists, but as they usually get paid even less than I do, I abandoned that as a career. If you really want to give me a nervous breakdown, come round my house, rearrange all the ornaments, and tilt the pictures all crooked. (Confession: I even straighten pictures in the homes of friends!! Sad or what!)
I do have some strong points - I’m fiercely loyal to my friends, and will jump in to their defence if somebody is trashing them. I don’t judge people on what someone else tells me. I prefer to make my own mind up about someone, if I like ‘em, and they treat me properly, then I’m not interested in what other people think of them. One of my other points, which some may consider good, others bad, is that I say what I think, I can’t see the point in lying about something, saying how nice it looks etc. if you hate it. True friends will appreciate your honesty if not what you actually say (I hope).

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