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direchocobo

Zebes. I'm actually a Metroid in disguise.

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Wednesday Aug 03, 2005

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The other day, I took this test, and came up with results that linked to this. I thought it was pretty interesting. All these types of things usually hit pretty close. Even Astrology (Leo and Monkey), which I think is total quackery. Either way, that write up sort of explains a bit about why I thought I had some whacked out ADD, a smidgen of OCD, and a heaping tablespoon of Social Anxiety Disorder.

Now, if I could only figure out why I can hardly sleep. whatever

And it explains a lot of why I dismantled...everything...as a child. shocked I always wanted to take stuff apart to see how it worked. Computers, TV's, Atari's, remote controlled toys. Nothing was safe from me and a screwdriver, nothing I say, NOTHING! *evil madman cackle*

*coughs* Ahem...

Also, possibly sheds a little light on why I didn't graduate high school, haha. I did well in some of my classes, mostly science stuff, but everything else was just a drag. I really need to get that taken care of soon, I just need the cash, which is like, $350, and I have to take 4 classes, even though I'm only a half credit short.

How lame. Half of a credit, and it's taken friggin forever. Had some luck recently though, with the guy that runs the comic shop around the corner giving me some info on a home school course, that will allow me to take care of it around my work schedule. Previously, I thought I had to go to one of two schools that are about a half hour drive each, and take classes. This wouldnt have worked when I was working 3 jobs, seven days a week for nearly 3 years. confused Well, between that, and cars breaking down, heh.

Damn, that reminds me how much I miss my little 81 Accord. frown



Don't you dare laugh! That car was badass. That ones not mine, but mine looked almost exactly like it.

VIEW 3 of 3 COMMENTS
fatality:
I couldn't laugh. I've never owned a car nor learned to drive NOR lived in NYC with public transportation.
Aug 3, 2005
adventchildren:
hahahahaha
Aug 4, 2005

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