Well, this has been going around Facebook, but I reposted this here on my blog so my non-facebook friends could participate.
YES THIS IS MANDATORY! You can take as much time on it as you want to (as long as the answers are not, ridiculously short)…I took about 1 1/2 hours on mine. Haha.
The official directions:
Once you’ve been tagged, you have to write a note with 16 random things, shortcomings, facts, habits or goals about you. At the end choose 16 people to be tagged, listing their names and why you chose them. You have to tag the person who tagged you.
1. Hm. Well, I know this may sound weird, but I think I like Jasper better than I liked Rice. Although my grades may still be the same as last year (or around the same, one or two points lower on some subjects, and higher on others), I feel as though someone has opened a bright shiny gate in my brain. I’m actually learning in subjects like English, Bio,Spanish, and Humanities (my four fave classes so far), and feel like I’m getting a lot smarter. (Whether or not this is true, I have no idea, but please, don’t burst my bubble of optimism.)
2. Through Humanities, I have found out that I love philosophy. I just love hearing about how certain people in the world saw the world. The different Greek and Roman philosophers are just amazing…to me, anyway. It’s even made me think about my own ‘philosophy’, basically combinations of the different philosophies/religions. It’s not really that well formed yet, but let’s just say that recently, I’ve made interesting connections about seemingly unrelated events/objects/thoughts/words in my life.
3. I love eavesdropping. Well, I guess it’s technically not eavesdropping (according to dictionary.com) because it is pretty obvious that I’m listening to people. I mean, I’m right there in front of them. And sometimes, I even let the person in front of me rant on about their life and their thoughts and about their grades…just about everything. And I love that. I really do. I don’t get annoyed or anything. I love listening. I love the passive state my mind is in whenever I’m completely tuned into that person, (or people), and imagine myself from that person’s point of view.
4. I don’t hate anyone. Really. In fact, I don’t think I even hate any material thing. Sure, I hate certain ideas (meaning not actual physical/tangible things) like procrastination, cruelty, gluttony, greed, etc…but I don’t hate the people displaying that quality at a certain period of time.
5. I’m sort of an idealist when it comes to people. I truly think that we are all born good. I think evil in this world was created by some outside factor, whether it be abuse/neglect from parents or bullying from other people. So I guess you could say I think that no one is truly evil/messed up…the things that happened to them are.
For example. Hitler. Although I don’t particularly like Hitler, I don’t particularly hate him, either. Sure, he did very, very horrible things to the Jews and sometimes it was as if he was absolutely heartless…but did you know that he was abused by his father when he was a child? His mother, whom he was very close to, died of cancer when he was 18. (My source: Wikipedia. I might be horribly wrong, but so far, it hasn’t failed me yet.)
6. Speaking of Hilter, I always wondered what drove him to hate the Jews so much. And it’s not only him. Whenever I hear about murders or suicides or any horrible events caused by people, I can’t help wondering extensively: Why? Why would a person do that? What was he/she thinking? (And not in a sarcastic sort of way, but with a genuine curiousity).
7. I cried for the Virginia Tech Massacre dude. Really. I read this article about him in Newsweek one time and cried. (holy crap, my vision’s getting blurry) Why? Well I pitied him too much. He suffered from depression and selective mutism…(an anxiety disorder where you are so shy that you can’t speak for random periods of time. Like literally…can’t speak.) And the kids in his middle school teased him about it.
Copied from Wikipedia:
“During Cho’s time in middle school and high school, he was teased for his shyness and unusual speech patterns. Some classmates even offered dollar bills to Cho just to hear him talk.[15] According to Chris Davids, a high school classmate in Cho’s English class at Westfield High School, Cho looked down and refused to speak when called upon. Davids added that, after one teacher threatened to give Cho a failing grade for not participating in class, he began reading in a strange, deep voice that sounded “like he had something in his mouth. […] The whole class started laughing and pointing and saying, ‘Go back to China.’”
I think part of the reason why I could relate to him was that I know what it feels like to be told to “go back to china’ when you’re not really from china and feel oh so stupid that you’re so shy and can’t defend yourself. That was me in kindergarten and third grade. (kindergarten=when I first came to the States and third grade was when I moved to an all white community in FL)
For a long time, and maybe even now, I was the girl with the ’strange,deep voice’ with a heavy accent. I was the girl who people stretched their eyes in front of me and called me chinese and started singing the siamese song.
8. But I don’t hate the people who did that to him or me. I believe that people do stupid things like that because they are not well informed. Those kids probably never or rarely saw an Asian kid in their lives. They also might have thought they were being funny and didn’t really know how traumatizing that experience was.
On a sidenote, I’m happy to say that by fourth grade, I actually was very close friends with all of those kids. I have more happy memories with them than bad ones. Gosh, now that I think about it, I wonder
how that came to be…maybe it was because they saw the person inside me, and not the Asian girl.
Again, I’m glad and grateful those kids did that because who knows what would have happened if they kept going on like that…Some of them were even the ones that read my very first novel (that I never finished because I ran out of room in my spiral notebook.) If we hadn’t become friends, I might have been the next Seung-Hui Cho!
9. I am a very grateful person. I’m grateful that I have food on the table every day, I’m grateful of my parents and my dog, my house, my textbooks (you read that right, I love those books by the way), my non-textbooks that I read for fun, etc.
10. I’m easily amused and not that easily annoyed.
11. When I complain, in reality, I don’t really care about those things. At least, not that much. Half-hearted is the right word, I guess. I also get into arguments that I don’t really care about. Just for the fun of it.
12. My dream is to become one of these people in this youtube video:
This is my ideal day. This is my ideal life. I also love the books of many of these people, and it’d be awesome if I’d be able to join their little writing group. (That is, if they’re not too old by then. heh)
13. My pet peeve is when people ask me what I got on certain things, like tests and quizzes. What bugs me even more is when they just go on and assume that I got a 100 or a 99.
Also, I’m not very competitive. I’d rather not know your grades. I only get good grades myself because I consider myself in a race with myself. I’m constantly trying to beat myself and am upset if my average drops.
14. I don’t like to talk. I communicate the best in writing. It is only in normal, daily life where I have “writer’s block”. I also seem to attract awkward silences.
15. My greatest fear is being forgotten. I don’t really have any problems with death in any shape or form, but what I really hate is being “dust in the wind” or just lost in the sands of time. It is the concept of not existing that frightens me, not pain or death or anything like that. No, not even the deaths mentioned in Meghana’s and Natalie’s notes.
16. My favorite genre of music is gothic/symphonic metal. It basically combines classical music with heavy metal/rock and occasionally opera. If you want to check it out, I recommend youtubing Nightwish, Within Temptation, and/or Epica.
17. The people I tagged are:
1= Barney, because you are, oh-so-very-awesome, and, like, the smartest girl I know. You’re also my unofficial editor. lol. You also check my blog all the time, even though you are very busy. 
2= Stephanie, because you check my blog all the time and are so nice. 
3= Annie, because you’re my bestest friend in 8th grade…you also check my blog all the time and aren’t afraid to let your opinion be heard!
This applies to all: Because you’re my first three fans and I will most definitely mention all of you in my Acknowledgements page once I get published. Thanks for reading my novel (and novels to come).