Thanks, everyone, for your sympathy.
It is no longer needed. I mean, I'm sick today and nothing has exactly changed since I last posted, but I've started surviving again. Guess I just decided not to let it beat me.
Sorry about the whining. I mean, I know I was totally asking for sympathy, and that's really pathetic... But I wasn't going to pretend I'm happy when I'm not. As Anna said, us Idealists strive for "authenticity." So there. :-)
I plan to start reading Philippians as soon as I get the chance. I've been kind of floundering in my daily devotions anyway, so this should give me a direction for a while. Thanks, Vera!
And I don't care when you call me Emmy, Lego. It was just when Sam had the audacity to call me Emmy himself (copying you) that I dug my heals in. There are only two people aloud to call me Emmy. And I don't even know why. I'm sooo picky about what people call me. I wonder if I should try to stop that. LOL... Like in Pride and Predjucue (the new and better version :-P) when Mr. Darcy calls Elizabeth 'dear' and she was like, "Don't call me dear." And then she proceeds to list all the nick names he is aloud to call her, ending with "supreme Goddess Divine- but only on special occasions."
Mom said that she could picture me being like that when I get married. And now I have to decide if that's good or bad. Hum...
Well, I think I'm out of pointless things to say now, so I will stop torturing you with my random thoughts.
Hey, at least it's authentic.
Thursday, October 19, 2006
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13 comments:
so you have finally decided you are an Idealist? cool! *hugs*
I'll punch him for you every single time he calls you Emmy. guaranteed.
oh, and you may call me Supreme Goddess Divine...even if it's not special occasions.
*gigglesnort*
I really don't mind what people call me....as long as they don't usurp somebody else's nickname for me. (like, there are two people in the world allowed to call me Anna Banana. my dad and Kelsey.) (but if you feel a desperate urge to call me Anna Banana, I may accede)
Yeah... I decided that a while ago. There is just no way on earth I'm a Sensor.
I shall be sure to remember never to call you Anna Bannana. Desperate urges to do so will be resisted at all costs. Don't you just apriciate the sacrifices I make for you, Lego?
well, if it's a desperate urge...privledges may be granted. ;P but otherwise....
but yes, I appreciate the sacrifices. it's very sweet of you.
sensors are, yknow, strange. (not that they think that...but we Intuitives know the truth.)
Oh, yes of course. Intuitives so know better. :-P
Actualy... I don't think there are any sensors on this blog, unless it's Eowyn, and I'm not certain what she is.
Of course. Anything for you, Anna Bannana.
*gigglesnort*
Sorry, couldn't help it.
I will forgive you just this once...after all, what are friends for?
Intuitives always know better. cause we think better. I think. I mean...what do I mean? give me a minute with this one...
Oh Eowyn's totally right. Anyone who's seen the new one know's it's the best.
I can't remember what I am. I'll have to take the super-long test again...
No Emmy, no Anna Bannana. Got it.
You're INTJ, Vera. And I think Eowyn's ISFJ. And anyone who's seen the old pride and predjuduce knows that 1. You can't possibly sit through the whole thing at once and 2. It has no color, no drama, and no excitement. This does not make it a bad movie, but as far as my personal movie tastes go, I far perfer the new one. :-) But I still like the old one.
lalala. I am INFP!!!!!!!!!
which happens to be the best personiality in the world. just to tell you guys. and make you all jealous. *sticks nose in air*
*is very very hyper*
I'VE NEVER SEEN ANY PRIDE AND PREJUDICE!!! not one!
so I vote for the book! woohoo!
hello this the mystery person the visits blogs that allow anonymous posts and makes people guess who I am the person who guesses me first will get something very special (laughs evilly)
hint=you see me every week
fine since nobody will guess Ill
wha! who will!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! (ripps out hair and stamps feet so hard she makes a crack thru the floor and falls thru it)
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