Mmm, brownies.
Tarnished
Your score was -1 out of a possible 56.
You have a bad side. Oh yes. You just don't like to show it all that often. Saving your naughty streak for special occasions is often the best thing to do, but be warned - while a lot of people will be pleasantly surprised (aroused, even) to discover your hidden talents, some might be shocked and think they've been misled. Losers.
You've got a great balance of good and bad. You won't be labelled a troublemaker by anybody (teachers, parents, bouncers, police officers) but you know how - and when - to let rip and have fun. Nice one.
My test tracked 1 variable How you compared to other people your age and gender:
You scored higher than 67% on inno-cents
Link: The Innocence Test written by normalreally on Ok Cupid
Where Were You...
1. When John F. Kennedy was shot? (November 22 1963) Wasn't born yet.
2. When Mt. St. Helens blew? (May 18 1980) Not born yet.
3. When John Lennon was shot? (December 8 1980) Still not born.
4. When the space shuttle Challenger exploded? (28 Jan 1986) Ah. I was alive for this. But only a few months old. So, little village town in the central North Island, or maybe we'd moved into Rotorua by then.
5. When the 7.1 earthquake hit San Francisco? (July 10 1989) Hmm, a few days before my fourth birthday. Rotorua.
6. When the Berlin Wall fell? (July 11 1989) Still in Rotorua, looking forward to my fourth birthday, where I wanted a strawberry cake which I then didn't eat.
7. When the Gulf War began? (Jan 16 1991) Ummm... Possibly still in New Zealand, but we may have moved to the States by then. I don't remember it beginning, but I remember we had to make cards for soldiers in Iraq, so I made one for a cousin of mine there, which struck my mum as poignant since I wrote, "Come home safely soon."
8. When OJ Simpson was chased in his White Bronco? (17 June 1994) Back in New Zealand. Living in Hamilton. Going to Glenview Primary. But I don't remember the OJ Simpson stuff.
9. When the building in Oklahoma City was bombed? (19 April 1995) Still in New Zealand. Still in Hamilton. Don't really remember this either.
10. When Princess Di was killed? (August 31 1997) I ~do~ remember this. It was the last weekend of winter break, pandoras_evil_t had spent the night. We were playing with barbies in my room, and had also been dancing to songs on the radio, when the announcement came on. We were pretty shocked. I then walked her home and we broke the news to her family.
11. When Bush was first announced President? (July 11 2000) Hmm, if it was July, then I was on holiday in New Zealand. I was 14, almost 15, and didn't really care about politics, so didn't pay much attention to that sort of thing.
12. When terrorists knocked over the World Trade Center? (9/11/2001) I was still asleep when the first one crashed into the tower. It was only a few days after we'd moved into the mobile home and I'd started at KSS. I got up at 6, and mum not long after. She had switched the tv on as we got ready in the morning, and at first I thought it was something about the anniversary of the '93 bombing--and then the second plane hit.
Answer me these questions in comments, please
If I came to visit you...
1. would you be pleased to see me?
2. What sights would you show me?
3. What would you have me eat? And do you think I would like it?
4. Would you have me meet your family and/or your friends?
5. Where would you take me to party?
6. Is there anything else special about your part of the world you'd like me to experience?
...now put this in your own journal, so I can tell you.
Up at 7 am on a Saturday morning. It was cold. And icy. Dad and I went to this men's breakfast he had to go to involving several of the men from his church. I only went along because I'd help afterwards with the groceries. But I got to have some nice pancakes with spiced apples. Mmm.
But after we were done we got a call from Eileen--the woman I stayed with for about a month and a half before leaving for Palmy--because her kitten Cara got run over. Quite sad, really. She was not even a year old. And yet, for her age, she was huge, and still growing. Not anymore. Dad and I still went grocery shopping, but went going to go to Eileen's almost straight after to bury the cat.
Picked up some new hair ties (my old ones are getting stretched and threaten to snap) as well as a clip to put it up in the twist like I usually do. Had the bright idea to get Eileen a little pick-me-up. Not chocolate because that would break her diet. So we got her a bottle of chardonnay. She liked that. And the hug.
We are trying to teach Buddy to not sleep on the bed or couch: he has his own bed. Trouble is, Dad and I don't enforce it often enough. Bad, bad us. Far too lenient. Ah well.
Went over to pandoras_evil_t's for a while this afternoon. Had invited her over to watch movies with me, but not only was Damian there, but they're looking after her little cousin. So no dice. Was bribed to visit with the promise of banana muffins, arrived, and got nothing. Well, a milo eventually. And we watched 101 Dalmations (live action, not the cartoon version) at little cousin's insistence, only to have her not watch it all, while we did. I enjoyed it mostly because of Hugh Laurie and also Jeff Daniels.
Fin.