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Not even close.
You Are Likely a Third Born
At your darkest moments, you feel vulnerable.
At work and school, you do best when you're comparing things.
When you love someone, you tend to like to please them.
In friendship, you are loyal to one person.
Your ideal careers are: sales, police officer, newspaper reporter, inventor, poet, and animal trainer.
You will leave your mark on the world with inventions, poetry, and inspiration.
The Birth Order Predictor
I'm an oldest.
So! I'm going to the dentist today! Yay! I've only been planning to do this for a year now...>_> Procrastination is my friend...And at this rate, it'll be another three years before I get it together enough to see an actual doctor. (Although, according to my mother, it's okay because I'm monogamous. Go fig. I think the gov's missing out on something there. Forget preaching teaching abstinence in schools. Maybe they should hold classes on how to be in monogamous long term relationships instead...)
It's September already. ;_; Still, this is my absolutely favorite time of year, hands down. I adore autumn. *twirls* Particularly now that I live somewhere where the leaves change and it gets cooler. And I get to pull out my sweaters and sweatshirts and my long sleeved T-shirts. *bounces*
Yeah, this is about the only time of year I'm happy about that. By Jan, I'll be bitching about it non-stop because I'm a pill like that.
My period started yesterday (because I'm sure everyone cares so much about that >_>;;) and as a result, I'm happy with the world and at peace with myself at the moment. It's the week before where I'm a raving looney. I'm nice and happy the week of. ^_^
I'm gonna be late with my SMP story this month. Because I'm an idiot putz, but still. X_x In trying to get myself to be more productive writing wise, I've started to keep track of how many words I've written each day. Which is dumb and only a little strange, but it's making me buckle down a little bit better, so c'est la vie. I write about 5,000 words a week. Unfortunately, it doesn't ever seem to be all on the same story or even on things that make it past the thousand word mark.
What can I say? WIPs are my life. -_-;;
Man, my teeth are going to hurt this afternoon. (Well, maybe not my teeth, but they're going to scrape the hell out of my gums. I haven't been to the dentist in a year and a half...>_>;;)
And just because, I *heart* Rob Thomas. And I love this CD...
ETA: Not as painful as I thought and have to go back to get two fillings...