
I wrote this a while back when this was still a fad. Did not feel like posting it on facebook. Enjoy.
20 Things about Steven
- I am truly embarrassed I’m actually following this fad.
- That being said, I do enjoy anything random. There’s always a strange beauty, I find, in chaos. So hopefully, these articles follow that format.
- So far, university life feels like juggling grenades. It looks and feels spectacular, until you blow yourself up. But that’s why it’s fun.
- I have an affinity (but not a knack) for wry humour. Sadly, this humour is not in vogue. Hence, cheekiness has gotten me in quagmires quite a few times.
- For the life of me, I cannot stand caramel, but I can eat chocolate with nuts all day. Suck on that, allergenic people.
- I cannot figure out the taste value of raw fish. Nor cannot I figure out the premium associated in inefficiently wrapping cold rice in a cylindrical shape. In summary: sushi is overrated.
- This is taking a long time to write. That probably means I’m starting to think too much.
- I’m a stickler for proper punctuation. Periods ftw.
- I have probably the worst sleep diligence amongst all of you.
- My policy on drugs and consumerism is, if I’m going to waste my life away on useless shit, the least I require is that I waste it on classy useless shit – wine, cigar, and a Hugo Boss jacket, that’s the way to go. Thank god I’m broke as fuck right now.
- That being said, music is probably my hugest addiction right now. I cannot think about anything without something blasting in my ear. As well, individuality (aka eccentricity) is pretty important to me, so if you start liking too many songs I like, I get annoyed.
- If I despise you, it’s probably because I really respect you. What does that imply?
- Minimalism is the spice of life. I love to savour the lack of details.
- I have a lot of old clothes that are just plain ugly and too small. Sadly, I’m also Asian: hence, I don’t feel conscientious enough to give my sweatshop, 5-cent-made, swag t-shirts, to drug addict hobos freezing on the streets of Toronto. Sadly, I’m probably doing all parties a favour. Go figure.
- I am a huge Bose fanboy, which probably means my brains will eventually be turned into mush through the constant barrage of sound waves.
- My black belt still has not proved useful so far in my life. I guess this means I’m too much of a pussy? Should start some bar fights.
- I subconsciously fear heights; I fall off airplanes all the time in my nightmares. Rollercoasters and mountain-climbing have been fine, though. Try skydiving soon?
- Places to visit before rotting away in a dirt mound: Pakistan, UAE, Morocco, Italy, Venezuela, Australia, Kenya
- I sometimes know exactly what type of person I am. Other times, I would have no clue. That happened somewhere between 10 and 18. Yes, I just made that shit up.
- I relish in and enjoy accepting the ironies in life. This has gotten me into some awkward situations as well.
- I firmly believe that the most truly happy and successful people in life are optimistic cynics.
- That’s a lie: I don’t believe in the concept of believing. There's something to be said about being an anal empiricist when everyone is talking about touchy-feely things.
- I love any art, in any medium, that makes no sense.
- I probably should have some thoughts on true love too, to wrap up this list. But 22) limits the amount of material I can speak on the subject.
- Yes, I realize I’m only supposed to have 20. You can stop being smug now.
1 comment:
nice list..only one thing comes to mind:
#12 - shit, it all makes sense now =P
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