There’s this guy in our office who, while working, sings ala Mariah Carey, with the piping and all. But still, he insists that he’s not gay. He dresses too well. Yet, he claims he has a long-time girlfriend (who has never met anyone in the office). I don’t know, but I’m not buying it.

Why do people pretend to be someone they are not? Are they not happy with what they are?

I’m telling you, every single person has something in him/her that another person would find disgusting or simply unappealing in one way or another.

So just get real.

I noticed how bloggers have become creative with tags lately. Thanks to Ris for tagging me with this one. I enjoyed it so much I had to take the MI test too.

Though I can’t seem to find a badge that would further describe my results, I love the badge below.

I’m guessing I got the overseer/protector personality from being the eldest among the brood of four. I think people who know me personally or have been reading this blog know that I am a logical/visual person (no conceit intended).

Want to see your results too: Aggie, Joy, Alpha, Yen and Diane.