Not keen on spiders, I have cats to deal with them - though they're even scared of the really big ones.
Not keen on snakes, went to Blackpool a few years ago and all along the front is people wanting to take pictures of you with a fucking snake. No chance. Not keen on deep water either, possibly due to seeing a friend drown when I was a kid.
Finally, bank statements. Just where the fuck does it all go?
Take a lighted candle and hope I don't fart too much and cause an explosion.
Can you watch too many movies?
Calm down dear, it's only a commercial....
Listening to music is banned at work, so I don't get to hear anything till 5:00pm when I tune into Radio 2 - but only for the travel news, I then bung in a CD. At weekends I find Virgin to be a reasonable station, easy to listen to for all ages, though the adverts do get on your nerves a bit. Saturday afternoon is shite, unless you like football as they interrupt songs when a goal is scored.