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  <title>The Sugar Bowl</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 17:01:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I stole this from Ness out of curiosity...it scares me how accurate it&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp; :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4- the Individualist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;raw-score&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;description&quot;&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;4- the Individualist&quot; src=&quot;http://cdn.okcimg.com/php/load_okc_image.php/images/0x0/0x0/0/11947846891192119151.jpeg___1_500_1_500_cb94de6a_.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;you chose BY - your Enneagram type is &lt;strong&gt;FOUR &lt;/strong&gt;(aka &amp;quot;The Romantic&amp;quot;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I am unique&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romantics have sensitive feelings and are warm and perceptive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to Get Along with Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; Give me plenty of compliments. They mean a lot to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; Be a supportive friend or partner. Help me to learn to love and value myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; Respect me for my special gifts of intuition and vision.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; Though I don&apos;t always want to be cheered up when I&apos;m feeling melancholy, I sometimes like to have someone lighten me up a little.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; Don&apos;t tell me I&apos;m too sensitive or that I&apos;m overreacting!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I Like About Being a FOUR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; my ability to find meaning in life and to experience feeling at a deep level&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; my ability to establish warm connections with people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; admiring what is noble, truthful, and beautiful in life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; my creativity, intuition, and sense of humor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; being unique and being seen as unique by others&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; having aesthetic sensibilities&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; being able to easily pick up the feelings of people around me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What&apos;s Hard About Being a FOUR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; experiencing dark moods of emptiness and despair&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; feelings of self-hatred and shame; believing I don&apos;t deserve to be loved&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; feeling guilty when I disappoint people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; feeling hurt or attacked when someone misunderstands me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; expecting too much from myself and life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; fearing being abandoned&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; obsessing over resentments&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; longing for what I don&apos;t have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOURs as Children Often&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; have active imaginations: play creatively alone or organize playmates in original games&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; are very sensitive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; feel that they don&apos;t fit in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; believe they are missing something that other people have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; attach themselves to idealized teachers, heroes, artists, etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; become antiauthoritarian or rebellious when criticized ornot understood&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; feel lonely or abandoned (perhaps as a result of a death or their parents&apos; divorce)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOURsas Parents&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; help their children become who they really are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; support their children&apos;s creativity and originality&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; are good at helping their children get in touch with their feelings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; are sometimes overly critical or overly protective&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;bull; are usually very good with children if not too self-absorbed&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.helloquizzy.com/tests/the-quick-amp-painless-enneagram-test&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.helloquizzy.com/tests/the-quick-amp-painless-enneagram-test&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 Jan 2009 11:19:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I didn&apos;t know this hour existed...</title>
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  <description>I woke up to the lovely sound of screaming, laughing girls in the hallway at 4:30 this morning. I tried to get back to sleep but I have quite a bit on my mind and I&apos;m not feeling so hot either. I even tried watching the traffic lights to bore me to sleep XP but when I laid down I felt like I was going to be sick DX So here I am, at 6 AM, writing a post about how I can&apos;t sleep for something to do. So for fun I found this meme;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Ask me a question or more about anything relating to each one of these subjects:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- friends&lt;br /&gt;- sex&lt;br /&gt;- music&lt;br /&gt;- drugs&lt;br /&gt;- love&lt;br /&gt;- lj/gj (online blogs in general)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how rude, sexual, or confidential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Should be interesting, right? XP&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 03:29:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Steeeerike</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;The teaching assistants at school are still on strike...for over a week now. The last strike lasted 11 weeks...if this one goes that long, I may have to gouge my own eyeballs out with a spoon. T_T I&apos;m so boorrreedddd *epicwhine* so bored I had to make a journal about it...isn&apos;t that sad? It is...&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2008 02:53:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Holy first post...</title>
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  <description>Wow, I suck at LJ, lol...so for the two people who might read this...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Comment and I&apos;ll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tell you why I friended you.&lt;br /&gt;2. Associate you with something - fandom, a song, a color, a photo, etc.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tell you something I like about you.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tell you a memory I have of you.&lt;br /&gt;5. Ask something I&apos;ve always wanted to know about you.&lt;br /&gt;6. Tell you my favorite user pic of yours.</description>
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