These are some recycled highlights from my daily life, based on your reading I'm very curious as to what ennea you see me as
I have two recycling bins at home, let's say one is overflowing and the second one's empty (which is often the case). I can't bring the overflowing bin out for the trash-men because shit will fall out of it on my way outside and there's no way I'm hurting my back and bending over to collect a tsunami of bottles covered in garbage juice. What I do is unload the overflowing bin to the empty one until the trash is levelled, then bring it outside so nothing spills. Some people would argue that It'd be more efficient if I disposed all of my trash at once rather than repacking it, but it's a small difference in efficiency which ultimately saves my backbone and dignity before my neighbours.
I am an awful listener and usually switch off during a conversation into my own train of thought, while subconsciously listening to the speaker but mainly focused on what lures my attention at that moment. However, when that person finishes speaking and expects a reply I always have enough information gathered while in that "subconscious mode" of listening to piece up a satisfactory reply.
I love trolling my friends/family on social media while pretending to be someone else - usually ridiculous, borderline believable characters.
I'm way more effective when I work alone, but I usually seek social interaction when I take breaks during work. I tend to nonchalantly wander into people's spaces, question their belongings, surroundings and person, roasting them subsequently based on what they answer.
I end up super drained after most group social interactions, unless I know these people extremely well and feel like I can be the unfiltered & unchecked me.
When it comes to being orderly, I can't stand few things like not having washed my hands (especially after meat) and having to write anything using any of the more expensive pens afterwards; it's a big challenge to leave the house dirty or messy - this actually triggers some social anxiety, I don't mind people being unpresentable at all, but it bothers me a lot when I am. I'm not overly punctual and can delay things until the absolute final deadline nears.
I am practical to the degree that I would never get a pet because I hate fur and the additional work is not worth all the love that a pet gives, speaking from past experiences.
If I'm not careful I can easily fabricate facts or stories to attract the other person - when having a strong gut feel or being certain that this person would like the quality of myself I'm accentuating or adding to. I've noticed becoming alarmingly good at this around being 17-18, after which I stuck to using it only in situations when it does equal good to me and the person I'm talking to, or in emergencies.
I was quite abusive as a child, but usually in ways that I knew wouldn't destroy the victim emotionally - throwing coins in one kid's eyes who was from a not so well off family. As cruel as this may sound, I would never mess with a kid if I knew I'd make him cry or tell on me, having approx, 90% success rate in doing so by the time puberty hit. Yes, making a kid cry would make me feel uncomfortable, but on the other hand I still have a laughing reflex at funerals when seeing people cry, especially if I know that person was no close friend of the deceased. Anyway, it's a constant habit of feeling out where people's real boundaries lay.
I despise obnoxious people and dismissive ones who see everything around them as black & white. Then again, I think I'm as open ended as it gets. Being on the topic, I also despise impractical design, people with flawed logic and bending down (especially when it's for trivial reasons) because I can feel how it wears my back needlessly.