I have a confession.

No, it's nothing to do with what I said about Roy Keane. Seriously.

I suffer from severe OCD.

Honestly.

I am refusing to study in my room because there are too many things cluttered in the room. Curtain pins, clothes (mostly not mine) and even books on the bed make me not want to study in my room. I can only study there when things are put where they really belong. That even goes for the dustbin. Take it out of its original spot, and I refuse to study there. I get really pissed off when someone takes something from my room without putting it where it originally was. I got issues with things, okay.

Plus, I have a tendency to arrange hangers by its type. Straight ones go in one part. The non-straight ones are divided into subtypes. The moment someone doesn't arrange it according to its type, I throw a hissy fit (okay, mild hissy fit) and start arranging them according to what type they belong to.

Now my study table is full of things that aren't even mine and I am annoyed. I have push those things aside and only then I can study properly.

I have issues with British and American spelling. I use the British one and it irks me when stupid MS Word changes the words all the time! And I have issues with people and grammar. I got awesomely annoyed when this guy said "More faster" on TV just now. She said I should give up psychology and be an English teacher. Haha.


Maybe I am feeling like this because Monk's coming back to Star World.
Maybe I am feeling like this because I'm an annoying banana.
Maybe I am feeling like this because I really am suffering from OCD.

But...come to think of it...aren't we all suffering a bit from OCD?

True or not?