Off To Spring Break
Mar. 9th, 2007 02:43 pm| Your Average American Name Is... |
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| Your Androgynous Name Is: |
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| You Mostly Have Your Emotions in Check |
![]() Sometimes your emotions get out of control, but you usually are a pretty stable person. You can find a lot to be happy about, as long as things are going your way. But if a few bad things happen to you, you tend to go in a bit of a downward spiral. Luckily, you usually come out of it okay and no worse for the wear. |
Ha ha, are they kidding?
| You Are a Little Messy |
![]() You aren't the cleanest person in the world, but you're definitely not a slob. You clean up when you have the time, but you're realistic about what you can get done. Generally, you're pretty organized and tidy - though you may have a few hidden messes. You eventually get around to making things spotless, but you do it on your own schedule! |
The bolded ones are hilariously linked to the titles O.o:
What makes me happy is: Wada no Tad by Lata Mangeshar (it DOES make me happy!)
My favorite thing to do is: "Whoomp! There It Is!" by Tag Team
Highschool was like: "When It's Cold, I'd Like To Die" by Moby (ha ha, our school did cut the heat one year and it sucked!).
At my wedding they'll play: "The River Sings" by Enya (no . . . that's Tiffany's-Pretending-To-Be-James Wedding . . . O.o . . . )
My ultimate song for dancing is: "Come To Me (Fantine's Death)" from Les Miserables (that's . . . sadistic . . . )
Will I ever have kids? "The Hardest Thing" by 98 Degrees (it will be difficult, apparently . . . ).
The story of my life is: "In Memoriam" by Apocalyptica (oh, good, I will be remembered!-- or my life is characterized by memory, which is pretty much true, too . . . )
This song describes my grandparents: "Black Balloon" by The Goo-Goo Dolls (huh . . . ).
Somewhere in my wedding vows, I will include: "The Thenardier Waltz of Treachery" from Les Miserables (um . . . sort of like Cosette and Marius, in a weird way?)
Behind my back, my friends think I'm: "Brush on Silk" from Memoirs of a Geisha (k . . . )
Right now, I feel: "Castles in the Sky" by Ian Van Dahl (dreamy, disconnected from the real world-- sounds about right :-P)
At my funeral they'll play: "In The End" by Linkin Park (how . . . oddly titularly appropriate . . . though that's pretty depressing as a song! Wow!)
My birth was like: "Bring Me To Life" by Evanescence (once again . . . laughably appropriate!)
My deepest secret is: "What You Waiting For?" by Gwen Stefani (I . . . procrastinate?)
When I'm in the shower, I sing: "Let Go" by Frou Frou (nope, can't say I ever actually have . . . I should use this as a relax song, honestly . . . )
My alter-ego is: "Juliet's Requiem" from Romeo + Juliet (ha ha, Juliet as my alter-ego! While dead! Woot! Lol . . . )
My theme song: "Morning Breaks" from Romeo + Juliet ( . . . ).
I'll have a good day if I can just hear: "When Doves Cry" from Romeo + Juliet (no, I promise, I won't . . . why all the Romeo + Juliet stuff, anyway?)
My best friend is like: "Kaamos" by Apocalyptica (I don't quite know what to make of that . . . ).
When I'm drunk I say: "O Verona" from Romeo + Juliet (O.o . . . this is getting weird).
How will you die? "The Ascent of Stan" by Ben Folds (Bureaucracy! Of course!).
My family is described by the song: "Bad Moon Rising" by CCR (ha ha, we're so unlucky, I guess O.o).
If I got lost on a desert island, I would yell: "Somewhere Only We Know" by Keane (hey . . . it'd be true :-P that's pretty funny).
My parents are like the song: "Classical Gas" by Eric Clapton (I guess there's a nuance that's appropriate there . . . ).
My message to the world has always been: "The Finale" from The Corpse Bride (um . . . I'm a doomsayer . . . ).
Happiness is: "Nobody's Listening" by Linkin Park (oh, no, it is NOT).
My love of life was inspired by the song:
"In My Life" from Les Miserables (aww . . . wait, am I Cosette, or Eponine, though? There's a really big difference, there . . . ).
So, I'm off with Lisa and David to Kansas City, KS in a couple hours. (We were going to leave in about 20 minutes, but David decided he wanted to do laundry . . . O.o . . . I am going to have fun abusing that boy over break, I think . . . ).
I have not yet quite gotten to the state of relaxation yet. It didn't help that I cried in Japanese class again for the first time since Aridome-sensei and I talked about it /-: However, I did eat some Pocky, and I got an email about how the grading curve for our latest Psychology of Adolescence test got shifted, giving me a solid B ^_^
I have a few major emotional assignments for Spring Break. #1: RELAX.
( . . . you would not believe how hard that is for me /-:)



