obsessive compulsive disorders
Everyone in my house has a special OCD.
My mom is obsessed with cleanliness. She even washes apples with soap because she thinks they are sprayed with artificial color.
My dad has a pen fetish. Our house is filled with pens. They pour out from every room, every flower vase, every cupboard drawer. One day, I flicked one pen, a Cross, and he noticed immediately and questioned me the next day about it.
And I have this obsession with neatness. It may or may not be clean, but the room must be neat. Everything has to be in order. Even a handkerchief lying out of place gives me nightmares. So, even if I reach home at 1 am after a dog tiring day, I still have to keep everything in order, or else I won't get sleep.
We are a mad family.
My mom is obsessed with cleanliness. She even washes apples with soap because she thinks they are sprayed with artificial color.
My dad has a pen fetish. Our house is filled with pens. They pour out from every room, every flower vase, every cupboard drawer. One day, I flicked one pen, a Cross, and he noticed immediately and questioned me the next day about it.
And I have this obsession with neatness. It may or may not be clean, but the room must be neat. Everything has to be in order. Even a handkerchief lying out of place gives me nightmares. So, even if I reach home at 1 am after a dog tiring day, I still have to keep everything in order, or else I won't get sleep.
We are a mad family.
posted by another wanderer | Wednesday, May 24, 2006
4 Comments:
I wish I had an obsessive compulsive disorder for neatness. My house wouldn't be the mess that it is ... may be I should call you over to my house - you'd start making it neat immediately!!
i have these sudden urges to tidy things up too. it doesn't ever happen regularly, but that is the fun. on a regular day, my room is a mess. finally the mess gets so messy that the tidying up gives me immense amount of satisfaction. suddenly i can breathe... and inhale in purity and happiness... ahahaha.
i am so obsessed with neatness... and i love tidying up so much that i actually enjoy messing up a place secretly cheering at the treat of cleaning up that awaits me! then when the place is a total mess i clean for hours and hours and it is like having an orgasm!
what kind of things give us orgasms! may god only help. hehehe.
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