some things don't pass down in genes. my dad doesnt care about clocks. they make my mom go to sleep.
me. me they drive batty. utterly batty. sorta like the tell-tale heart, without any dead people or police.
i sleep with my door closed too, but thats a noise issue with me...well not me, my brothers down the stairs, they get annoyed when i've music on. me when im asleep, you could have a band in my room and i prolly wouldn't wake up.
losing my balance might be something as well. i can't stand it. im not really sure why. but...
in like pb jars, or nutella jars, you know how near the top under the thign for the lid, pb always gets stuck there? i always go for that first...tho that may be more a quirk than a...i dunno...
im sure theres stuff that annoys me or that i do that are weird that i can't think of right now...maybe that i don't share food? if its been on someone's plate or they touched it, i prolly won't eat it. usually not cuz of germs but cuz its theirs.
i don't go into purses. not in the pickpocket sense, but if someone needs something from a bag or coat, i usually go get the coat/purse/bag and bring it to them to dig out. except for my parents, cuz i played with their stuff since i was a baby so...
maybe i'll think on this...