If you’re a Five, you have a positive, versatile, generous personality. Others love your company because you project happiness and sensuality the way the Sun projects its light. Your friends appreciate you because you are bright, progressive and never predictable! You constantly seek freedom and quest for the answers to life’s biggest questions. Your strong personality may intimidate anyone less determined and willful than you; to someone who lives by routine, always following the rules, your love of variety and of challenging the rules can seem quite threatening indeed! But don’t try to change; while you shouldn’t test boundaries needlessly, you do possess real joie de vivre and must live life to the fullest. True Fives are destined to stand out, after all; your versatility, your widely-varied interests and your willingness to take risks all combine to make you a prime prospect for incredible success.
Apr. 8th, 2002
... been up since 5-oh-my-god-it's-EARLY-AM.
needless to say, i am not in a happy, joyful mood. i think i damn near passed out in the shuttle to campus.
and, why, you ask, was i up at such a godawful hour? i was studying for my geometry/statistics test. yes, here was me, clearly not at my most conscious, trying to study a week's worth of math work.
i hate math. i hate it with a passion. it is a deep, all-encompassing hate that doesn't burn out, but flickers and grows with ever passing day. i hate it. i hate math. i hate feeling stupid since i reached AP Calculus in high school, even though -- admittedly -- i didn't understand any of it. but i TOOK geometry, dammit! i UNDERSTOOD it! but now it's a different kind of geometry... with LETTERS. oh, and not just ANY letters, GREEK LETTERS.
i hate math.
and i don't have to take the frickin' test until wednesday either, so i woke up early for nothing.
:::grumblesnarl:::
needless to say, i am not in a happy, joyful mood. i think i damn near passed out in the shuttle to campus.
and, why, you ask, was i up at such a godawful hour? i was studying for my geometry/statistics test. yes, here was me, clearly not at my most conscious, trying to study a week's worth of math work.
i hate math. i hate it with a passion. it is a deep, all-encompassing hate that doesn't burn out, but flickers and grows with ever passing day. i hate it. i hate math. i hate feeling stupid since i reached AP Calculus in high school, even though -- admittedly -- i didn't understand any of it. but i TOOK geometry, dammit! i UNDERSTOOD it! but now it's a different kind of geometry... with LETTERS. oh, and not just ANY letters, GREEK LETTERS.
i hate math.
and i don't have to take the frickin' test until wednesday either, so i woke up early for nothing.
:::grumblesnarl:::
:::screeches:::
Apr. 8th, 2002 11:20 am:::hurriedly hoarding away her goodies:::
mineminemineminemine!!!
must... have... chocolate... goodies... to... stay... sane...!!!
:::resorts to feral snarling:::
mineminemineminemine!!!
must... have... chocolate... goodies... to... stay... sane...!!!
:::resorts to feral snarling:::