Where are my pants?
So I went to UREC this morning, put my stuff in a locker... came back and my stuff isn't there. I ran around like a crazy maniac for atleast 20 minutes, mind you I had a class in an hour. I found my sweater in a completely different locker without the pants. Who in their right mind would take my pants and put my sweatshirt in another locker? I mean CMON ppl! Enough of my ranting for now. Later.
You're Israel!
Though a victim in the past, you've learned very little from this and
have encouraged a cycle of violence in your life and the life of many you know.
You're a little paranoid and somewhat schizophrenic, causing you to promote
both hatred and hope in cycling intervals. Some of the paranoia is justified, as
a lot of people don't like you, but more people are helping you than you'd ever really
admit to. At this point, you live on some valuable property and would benefit
greatly from just giving peace a chance.
Take the Country
Quiz at the Blue Pyramid
Hehe I love Israel!
You're Israel!
Though a victim in the past, you've learned very little from this and
have encouraged a cycle of violence in your life and the life of many you know.
You're a little paranoid and somewhat schizophrenic, causing you to promote
both hatred and hope in cycling intervals. Some of the paranoia is justified, as
a lot of people don't like you, but more people are helping you than you'd ever really
admit to. At this point, you live on some valuable property and would benefit
greatly from just giving peace a chance.
Take the Country
Quiz at the Blue Pyramid
Hehe I love Israel!