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Judge...Admire...

RK of RwB has tagged me to write on the kinds of people I judge and things I admire.

People I judge:
  • Myself (I am too self obsessed to ignore myself!)
  • Who dont maintain eye contact while talking
  • Who talk extremely loud
  • Poor listeners
  • Who give advice even if unasked
  • Who cannot accept a different opinion or view
  • Who are extremely polite or overtly nice
  • Who watch soap operas
  • Couples who sit side by side (and not opposite to each other) at a table in a restaurant
  • Who dont have a passion about anything in life
  • Who tell that they dont have time for anything
  • Who use Internet Explorer (No, not exactly, well, yeah, may be!)

Things I admire:
  • Honesty
  • Movies
  • Music
  • Cartoons
  • Humor
  • Exploring different things
  • Inquisitive mind
  • People who manage time very well
  • People who accept their faults gracefully
  • Left handed people (Sounds too silly, but its very fascinating for me!)
  • People who know what they want from life and achieve it
  • People who are knowledgeable, without having 'holier-than-thou' attitude

I am not as familiar as RK about the Inky Pinky Ponky methodology. So, I would tag anyone who would be interested in taking it up.

Comments

Lol - honest post.
"I am too self obsessed to ignore myself" - gee, coming from a Woody Allen-bhakt, why am I not surprised? :-)

"Couples who sit side by side" - interesting pov :-) - what's the reason?

BPSK
Bit Hawk said…
@BPSK
I was self obsessed even before I knew about Woody Allen. Its just that I like his brand of humor.

I have this theory that couples who sit side by side have nothing to talk to each other - its my yet to be proved scientific theory ;) Its quite complex actually, may write a detailed post on that sometime in future :D
Re. Woody Allen, I was just saying that self-obsessed people probably take to his movies more readily. Of course, I just watch them for Scarlett :D

BPSK
Anonymous said…
vasuki,
loved your answers. thanks for completing the assignment really quickly.
i also like "People who accept their faults gracefully".
regards & have a great week ahead
rk
Soumia said…
U judge but it would have been helpful if you update the judgement.
For example,Pple using IE are tech dumb.
Loud voice.Oh they are just like soumia.
Sangeet Paul said…
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Anonymous said…
Couple who sit side by side have a very valid reason.There is more surface area of contact that way!;)
Bit Hawk said…
@BPSK
I too love Scarlett :D

@rk
Thanks!

@soumia
First of all, anyone who has a blog is not completely non-techy. Second, you dont even qualify for non-techy dumbness. Third, I myself am not too techy (Techy guys use Wordpress.com or Wordpress.org!) to make technical judgements :D

@TSI
Thanks for the comment!

@krupa
Sitting side by side increases the surface area, but they miss the hand holdings, exchanging gazes and of course footsies! ;)
Anonymous said…
nyah! you can still play footsies,hold hands..and if you wanna look at the other person..you just need to turn your body a little!
Sandeep said…
Hey,
I hit upon your blog randomly and I must say it is quite an interesting one. I totally agree with many of your points, especially couples sitting side by side in a hotel :). I never understood why they do that (unless there are some corny intentions, as Krupa mentioned :)).

Cheers,
Sandeep.
shraddha said…
Left handed people! Interesting indeed. I once read this book 'The Left-Hander Syndrome' that suggested that being left-handed is a pathological condition. Recommended, since you're so intrigued by them. ( http://www.amazon.com/Left-Hander-Syndrome-Causes-Consequences-Left-Handedness/dp/0679744681 )
Also, couples who sit side by side, I totally agree! Most people I know though dont seem to think there's something strange about that, strangely.

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