Hehe, I'm It. Vernicious Knids has tagged me.
I am: an alien living in a very foreign land.
I want: straight hair. In a rather OCDesque way.
I wish: I was a genie so I could grant wishes to people who need some happiness in their lives.
I hate: cruelty to animals. Absolutely rage inducing.
I miss: perfectly chilled and icy, full-cream milk from home. Standing at the open fridge door and drinking it straight from the carton.
I fear: getting hurt.
I hear: startling moments of silence, made all the more apparent as they are preceded by the cacophonous sounds that constitute daily life in Tokyo.
I wonder: what it's all about.
I regret: nothing. Everything I have done to date, right or wrong, has led me to where I am today, and who I am today. And I have learned a lot from it all.
I am not: able to answer this one. If I am not, then I don't know, because I don't exist. Or something.
I dance: quite often, in a trance-type, foolish-like fashion. But only around headquarters.
I sing: very badly, but loudly and enthusiastically. To the horror of people around me at karaoke.
I cry: whenever I think of my little mate, my cat, back in Australia. And when I think about the horrible things people can do to each other.
I am not always: all that I can be.
I [will] make with my hands: the GG supercomputer. One day.
I write: a lot of rubbish.
I confuse: myself.
I need: to hear his voice. It soothes my soul.
I should: do nothing. Should is not in my vocabulary. I either will, or I won't.
I start: many projects...
I finish: very few. But I always finish the bottle of Champagne.
I tag: Nooh. You're It, girl!