apart from being normal

people say that i'm too normal to be eccentric. but i am. eccentric, not normal. i like certain things. i like to walk. with no particular destination. just to exercise my seemingly wobbly feet. i do this until my feet are sore. and my entire body is tired. i like to stash with a good paperback during ungodly hours. exhausting the few remaining brain cells i have. i have fixation on nature adventures and extreme activities. thus i sometimes think that i'd die not of natural death but of a tragic accident because of my obsession on perilous stuffs. i love to watch other people's gesture or reaction. while eating, writing, or doing anything. while in a state of shock, utter disbelief, or totally enraged. for no particular reason at all. music enthralls me the most. anita baker, julia fordham, aretha franklin, frank sinatra, norah jones, sarah mclachlan, carol king, patti austin, michal buble and everything but the girl are my top 10 favorites. but i could count at least a hundred and one artists to include in my list. i don't normally sleep. not because i'm an insomniac. but because i believe sleep is a luxury. for people who want to accomplish so many things, sleep suddenly loses its value. it becomes irrelevant. it is a boredom. but i enjoy life. infact, i celebrate it with passion...only in my own eccentric ways...!