Random is as Random does

Instead of doodling when I get bored in class, I write the alphabet. I have notebook pages filled with letters (capital and lowercase) and "The quick brown fox jumped over the lazy dogs." Seriously

When I eat little, colored candies (like M&Ms or Skittles) I have to eat them in pairs.

Gum chewing drives me crazy. It's not as bad, now that I'm not teaching middle school, but sometimes I still get the urge to tell grown adults to spit it out.

When I'm sitting at an intersection and I see the opposite light turn red, I count to two and then snap my fingers so it seems like I've made my light change to green.

I want to try out for American Idol someday, even though I know I'll never make it.

I secretly angst over what I would do about school and/or work if I DID make it.

I ship more chars than I usually want to admit.

My dad still reads this blog (at least, I think he does. Hi Dad!), and probably wonders what the hell is wrong with me and why I post at godforsaken hours all the time. :)

I wish I was funnier.

I still have Backstreet Boys and Brittany Spears on my iPod, and I still feel obligated to blast them when they come on.

I kick ass on Rockband. >:3

I probably should go to bed sometime soon.

In fact, I think I will...