English Genius
You scored 100% Beginner, 85% Intermediate, 86% Advanced, and 80% Expert!
You did so extremely well, even I can't find a word to describe your excellence! You have the uncommon intelligence necessary to understand things that most people don't. You have an extensive vocabulary, and you're not afraid to use it properly! Way to go!
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My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender:
You scored higher than 70% on Beginner
You scored higher than 8% on Intermediate
You scored higher than 21% on Advanced
You scored higher than 62% on Expert
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Ok Cupid so it turns out that i really am a stellar english major. i figured as much. so i'm hanging out with victoria tonight, that makes me super pumped. i feel really bad that i didn't hang out with her while i was still at home and she was already at bg, but i just didn't have time. i had so much packing and moving and working to do that i ran out of time before i knew it. oh well, i'll make up for it today. i was talking to her yesterday and i've come to the conclusion that she is one of the most amazing people i've ever met. she just has this way of understanding me and listening to me and knowing everything that i'm thinking and feeling at every minute of the day. that's pretty awesome if you ask me. i'm really glad to have her, and my other really good friends to have gotten me through the rough shit i've gone through lately. speaking of rough shit... why does it feel like the world just won't throw me a break? i keep feeling like everything's going wrong and that i can't figure out where i'm really going in life. i feel like every time i get a little bit ahead in whatever game i'm playing, i end up getting thrown 15 feet behind where i started. it just really sucks and feels like i can't get ahead in anything. its like whenever i get a good thing going, a stick gets thrown in my wheel and i get thrown on my face. it's happened now three times in the last month. that's not a very good thing for a person's self esteem. i'm a firm believer in karma, and what a person gives is what he gets in return, but i honestly can't think of something that i've done that's bad enough for what i've gone through. i just don't understand. now before anyone goes and gets all worried about me, and starts thinking that i'm going to jump, cut, or shoot... i have reasons that i'm feeling down. i lost two people that were really important to me, just to find out that they had been lying to me for a while. the one that i would take back if she tried isn't trying, and it makes me think that she doesn't care. well, if she doesn't then i don't either. but it still hurts like a bitch. my uncle died right before i moved down here. he was 62 and had a heart attack from smoking and drinking his whole life. that sucks since he left my aunt with nothing besides a house that's falling down and kids that don't respect her. right before i moved a found a big bag of letters from my father in which he basically said he left because he was tired of being a father, and he said that it was my fault that i didn't have a relationship with him. he gave me a huge guilt trip for more than 6 years until finally he must have gotten tired of me not responding. it hurts to go back and read about birds that he had seen and not reading about how much he missed me. i moved out of my house into another house where i got shoved in the smallest room, which is barely big enough to house my furniture, and don't even ask to come visit unless you want to sleep in the basement on couches, or i have a balcony... the one person that i spent everyday with last year isn't here for another three months, and its really weird being here without him. it's hard going past places we used to always used to go, and i miss him a lot. hopefully one of these days i'll figure out where i'm going and what i'm doing and i'll feel more comfortable in my house and in my own skin. for now i guess i just have to put on a happy face so people don't worry. maybe once i get this job at lowes and have less time to sit and think and be bored i'll be better. maybe its the time that's killing me. maybe i really do just need something to kill the time. who knows. i just want to feel happy again, and i need to do so fast, or else this could get a lot worse.