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Last night was an emergency last-minute Improv show at Ursa's. It ended up being Peter, Rick, Zach, Melissa, John, and I. It went very well (I mean, pssh, it's not like we practice for these things :-P). Afterward, all of us save Rick and Zach-- plus with the addition of Laura-- went out to eat at Cicero's (I vowed not to eat and ate a chocolate sundae; Melissa hadn't, and didn't eat-- not only is she more adorable than me, she's a better anorexic, lol . . . ), and then we chilled at Peter's place for a while. John monopolized the wheelchair, and so I wrote him depressing notes about how he was crushing my soul. Then I doodled excessively-- I was basically very restless. This time, Melissa and John were the victims of the inevitable incriminating photographs-- John was pretending to be Stephen Hawking as Melissa sat on his lap; in one picture the angle is just perfect so that they look as if they're drawing in to kiss, in most of the others, she merely looks as if she's giving him a lap dance O.o. Oh, there is also one picture of me looking like a dominatrix-hobo: my hair is all a mess, I'm wearing a big, frumpled sweatshirt, and I'm holding the riding crop Peter and Amanda (his roommate) keep hung in their hallway. The disturbing thing is, I've got this amazingly freakish grin on my face.
Work, today-- I've got two Japanese finals this week, and lots of chapters to be reading, particularly to make up for the lack of work I will be doing, once again, next weekend (Improv road trip! Woot!).
Not very sketchy, lol . . .
Yeah, I know. Lol . . .
How is 47% "definitely lazier than the average person?" Just because I don't leap at the opportunity to clean things myself, and I'm a college student who's therefore technically unemployed? I dub thee bad quiz.
Last night was an emergency last-minute Improv show at Ursa's. It ended up being Peter, Rick, Zach, Melissa, John, and I. It went very well (I mean, pssh, it's not like we practice for these things :-P). Afterward, all of us save Rick and Zach-- plus with the addition of Laura-- went out to eat at Cicero's (I vowed not to eat and ate a chocolate sundae; Melissa hadn't, and didn't eat-- not only is she more adorable than me, she's a better anorexic, lol . . . ), and then we chilled at Peter's place for a while. John monopolized the wheelchair, and so I wrote him depressing notes about how he was crushing my soul. Then I doodled excessively-- I was basically very restless. This time, Melissa and John were the victims of the inevitable incriminating photographs-- John was pretending to be Stephen Hawking as Melissa sat on his lap; in one picture the angle is just perfect so that they look as if they're drawing in to kiss, in most of the others, she merely looks as if she's giving him a lap dance O.o. Oh, there is also one picture of me looking like a dominatrix-hobo: my hair is all a mess, I'm wearing a big, frumpled sweatshirt, and I'm holding the riding crop Peter and Amanda (his roommate) keep hung in their hallway. The disturbing thing is, I've got this amazingly freakish grin on my face.
Work, today-- I've got two Japanese finals this week, and lots of chapters to be reading, particularly to make up for the lack of work I will be doing, once again, next weekend (Improv road trip! Woot!).
| Your Life Path Number is 9 |
 Your purpose in life is to make the world better You are very socially conscious and a total idealist. You think there are many things wrong with the world, and you want to fix them. You have a big idea of how to world could be, and you'll sacrifice almost anything to work towards this dream. In love, you can easily see the beauty in someone else. And you never cling too tightly. You are capable of great love, but it's hard for you to focus your love on one person or relationship. You have a lot of outward focus, and you tend to blame the world for your failures. You are often disappointed by the realities of life - it's hard for you to accept the shortcomings of the world. |
| You Are 52% Lady |
 You're part lady, part modern woman. Etiquette is important to you, but you brush aside rules that are outdated or silly. |
| Your Sketchiness Factor |
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Not very sketchy, lol . . .
| Your Personality Is |
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. |
Yeah, I know. Lol . . .
| Your Sloth Quotient: 47% |
 You're definitely lazier than the average person, but you're able to live a somewhat normal life. All your life needs is a little more effort and variety, and you might see that doing hard things is actually fun! |
How is 47% "definitely lazier than the average person?" Just because I don't leap at the opportunity to clean things myself, and I'm a college student who's therefore technically unemployed? I dub thee bad quiz.
| You Are Indigo |
 Of all the shades of blue, you are the most funky, unique, and independent. Expressing yourself and taking a leap of faith has always been easy for you. |
