I have a chronic need for information and to give it to
other people whether they require/ask for it or not. I absolutely must research
and collect information and when I see someone ask something 9/10 if I don’t
already know it I’ll go look it up and 7/10 will send that person the
information which is very rarely wrong. This makes me an extreme know-it-all
and always in everyone’s business!
Also, I must be organized, especially on the computer, and my English must be correct in spelling and grammar and it drives me crazy to see that others are so lazy with their own skills! I’m constantly wondering if it’s their first language when I read their stuff and am then appalled when I see that it is.
I am an insane list maker! I’m always making a list no matter how stupid or short the contents may be. I usually end up deleting them right away if they’re on my computer or tearing them out if they’re in my notebooks but I must do it anyway!
I forever see things that must be fixed, changed or moved. This can range from rearranging a room, putting books in order at the library, editing people’s works, staring at pictures until it’s just too painful from all the things wrong or that I could see differently and beyond. Even worse? When these things come to me months later, when absolutely nothing can be done.
Also, I must be organized, especially on the computer, and my English must be correct in spelling and grammar and it drives me crazy to see that others are so lazy with their own skills! I’m constantly wondering if it’s their first language when I read their stuff and am then appalled when I see that it is.
I am an insane list maker! I’m always making a list no matter how stupid or short the contents may be. I usually end up deleting them right away if they’re on my computer or tearing them out if they’re in my notebooks but I must do it anyway!
I forever see things that must be fixed, changed or moved. This can range from rearranging a room, putting books in order at the library, editing people’s works, staring at pictures until it’s just too painful from all the things wrong or that I could see differently and beyond. Even worse? When these things come to me months later, when absolutely nothing can be done.
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