What are my worst habits?
The one that is the most persistent and gets me into “trouble” is that after meeting someone and I decided I like them, I immediately begin to think we are secretly in love and start imagining our future.
That’s fine enough, if kept to one’s self.
But I don’t do that.
I forget that we aren’t that great of friends, and bombard them with love and affection.
It can get weird.
A lot of people play along, but when they don’t, me and my emotions come to a screeching halt.
More bad habits?
I have a horrendous temper.
I lost my pedometer the other day and spent 45 minutes tearing the house apart, slamming things, swearing, etc.
I realized later it was in my car, but not before leaving a path of mass destruction.
Other than that I guess I’m perfect, right? *farts*
Until next time, my little zack attacks.