courtesy of leonard's blog, which was ripped from corrie's blog (which was ripped from dawn's)

Seven things that scare me:
1) being loveless (which, as i must point out, is far different from being sad and single.) ie. not loving anyone and not being loved by anyone.
2) slugs
3) stepping on snails (i think snails are cute. just not getting crunched anywhere near my foot.)
4) that the entire universe might just be a completely random occurrence
5) becoming an apathetic, ignorant person
6) being lost
7) waking up one day and finding myself deaf and mute, or paralysed, or mentally incapacitated

Seven things I love the most:
1) love (yes you read it right. i love love. in all it's myriad forms.)
2) music
3) God (yes God, though not necessarily in the religious sense. in the sense that there has to be someone in charge out there)
4) chocolate
5) hugs and kisses (fine. go ahead and laugh.)
6) singing
7) stars (the ones in the sky.)

Seven important things in my room:
1) paper and pen
2) telephone
3) books
4) flute
5) computer
6) bed (oh yes. i'm a veritable pig.)
7) hi-fi

Seven random facts about me:
1) i talk to myself (or at times it seems directed to various plants and animals but it's mostly just me)
2) i let people trample all over me (and that's quite fine by me. i can live with it.)
3) i dislike it when people say i should stand up for myself (i do. i stand up for my right to help others at my own expense.)
4) when i'm all witty and talkative deep inside i want to be quiet and introspective (and vice-versa. fine i have identity issues. but i can accept this duality; people should embrace the fact that we can never have just one persona.)
5) in formal situations, i'm particular about the quality of English that i read and hear
6) i procrastinate when i don't particularly fancy the task at hand (and yes i'm ashamed of it.)
7) i look at people when they aren't looking and think about what they're thinking

Seven things I plan to do before I die:
1) study music professionally
2) fall hopelessly (and hopefully mutually) in love (i'm such a sap.)
3) see the aurora borealis
4) get someone to show me all the constellations in the sky (seeing that i'm totally lost by myself and all i can see are Orion and the Southern Cross)
5) do something creative, something that isn't superficial (if someone publishes my blog it's one off the list. publish as in Penguin or Heinemann. not Angsana.)
6) get a house
7) write a will (the kind that tells people what i want them to hear after i'm gone not the kind that divides my fortune.)

Seven things I can do:
1) play the flute
2) write (both creatively and critically)
3) sing (or at least i think so. whatever.)
4) laugh, or at least smile at the smallest things, when i need it most (that God for that.)
5) cry (oh yeah. you should see me at the movies. sappy ones of course.)
6) dive (as in scuba, not blindly)
7) make a complete fool of myself (at times completely unwittingly.)

Seven things I can't do:
1) draw for nuts
2) handle written Chinese (yes i'm such a shame.)
3) stay angry
4) get over sadness
5) like sports
6) talk about sex without euphemizing (i'm such a prude at times.)
7) math (like totally.)

Seven things I say the most:
1) hello
2) nighty (this only when messaging)
3) huh? (i realise i do this to make people repeat themselves even when i got what they said the first time. don't ask why.)
4) okayyy (spoken with an upward lilt. can be used in agreement or in patronising someone.)
5) tsk (almost a standard when i'm cornered in an argument. or when i'm being insulted)
6) the name of the person i'm talking to and unfortunately irritated with (spoken with narrowed eyes, used as a sentence, with a pause after it.)
7) like