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Monday, June 30, 2008

Random BlogThings




You Act Like You Are 15 Years Old



You are a teenager at heart. You don't quite feel like a grown up yet, but you don't feel like a kid.

You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.



You're quite rebellious, and you don't like being told what to do. You like to do things your way.

You have your own unique style, taste in music, and outlook on life.




... Fifteen is a year younger than I really am. xDDD Or at least, a few months? Oh, blissful signs of immaturity!




You Are A Good Friend



You're always willing to listen

Or lend a shoulder to cry on

You're there through thick and thin

Many people consider you their "best friend"!



Please. I'm no one best friend... sadly.




What Your Shamrock Says About You



You are brilliant, analytical, and somewhat of a perfectionist. You are ultra competent and knowledgeable.



At times, people find you intimidating. You can be a bit sarcastic and harsh.



You don't really consider yourself a lucky person. In your view, people create their own luck.



You are creative, innovative, and complicated. You definitely have a unique spin on the world.



That is -crazy-. Plain insane. How can picking a shamrock tell so much about a personality? Oo
Most of it is true. Wow. That's the most accurate test so far. xD Ooh, I really love those quizz!




Your Personality Is



Idealist (NF)




You are a passionate, caring, and unique person.

You are good at expressing yourself and sharing your ideals.



You are the most compassionate of all types and connect with others easily.

Your heart tends to rule you. You can't make decisions without considering feelings.



You seek out other empathetic people to befriend.

Truth and authenticity matters in your friendships.



In love, you give everything you have to relationships. You fall in love easily.



At work, you crave personal expression and meaning in your career.



With others, you communicate well. You can spend all night talking with someone.



As far as your looks go, you've likely taken the time to develop your own personal style.



On weekends, you like to be with others. Charity work is also a favorite pastime of yours.



True. Good night!

Half An Hour Till Midnight

So- ok.
Casie just insisted that I got myself a blog, but really... Before this, I had two skyblogs, one piczo, one myspace, one livejournal...
This is a lot that I barely use. However, I asked Casie to create the thing for me and she did! Isn't she sweet? I guess it's not the prettiest blogpost, but what do people care? Honestly. If you want to see pretty, just google amazing landscapes or go cute!pictures hunting. You're here for me.

Or are you?

Soooo. A blog. I'll start with mentioning... that I just finished watching A WALK TO REMEMBER with Mandy Moore and Shane West. For the second time (and half, one could say). 'Twas so adorable, though I didn't bawl my heart out this time around. To watch when you want to feel romantic and sappy.

Tomorrow, I'll watch the trilogy of Lord of the Ring. This ought to make me cry more.

To tell the truth, I have no idea what I should be writing. What the heck do you want to know 'bout my life anyway? Today is the one year anniversary of my forum! Why, this does deserve to be mentioned, don't you think? 'Specially since I have to blog for forumers. As far as I know, no real life friends will ever come to this.

Rambling away is kinda fun. Although I'm not sure if people cares... Really, one of you should comment and say, "Hey, quit the babbling, we want some really info/gossip!"

-What- gossip? I'm the lamest girl on Earth, didn't you know?

There's this one little fact that I promised to keep a secret... I'll share it. I'm like that. You tell me a secret and I share it when I think it seems funny. Or when I'm annoyed at you, depends.

Last time I went to my dad's house (for Fathers' Day- I don't go there often), he cooked this really nice meal (he has this cooking diploma) and this, which I should not tell you, is so cheap.

No, wait, guess what?

His table.Yeah. His table. Well, it was a cardboard box. Voila. I ate on a cardboard box. xD 'Twas way awkward, I kept being stressed that my plate would fall (or that the table would collapse. I used a hand to keep the cardbox still and winced every time it moved... xD)

*bows* Thank you.

Test Post

This is Dudly's blog, woot. xD Right now, Awin is posting to make sure everything is all fine and dandy. I do hope Dudly doesn't get bored of this blog too soon! XD