Sunday, October 30, 2005

Me ^_^





You scored 17 Intelligence, 11 Wisdom, and 6 Charisma!
All stats are based on the original D&D system of 3-18. 3 being tragically weak and 18 being olympic level ability. Odds are you will be more towards the middle for most things (the middle being 10-11), as that is where most people should be. If you scored above 18 in any skill, I highly suggest you go back and read the directions closer. Especially if you scored above an 18 intelligence, you need to take the test over and only answer ONCE on the first page. Taken properly, it is not possible to get above an 18 on any stat, unless you' over 70 years old. Get the other half of your stats at this companion test.







You scored 7 Strength, 9 Constitution, and 11 Dexterity!
All stats are based on the original D&D system of 3-18. 3 being tragically weak and 18 being olympic level ability. Odds are you will be more towards the middle for most things (the middle being 10-11), as that is where most people should be. If you scored above 18 in any skill, I highly suggest you go back and read the directions closer. Especially if you scored above an 18 strength, you need to take the test over and only answer ONCE on the first page. Taken properly, it is not possible to get above an 18 on any stat. Get the other half of your stats at this companion test.

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

Painted Daisies

As I write this, I am wearing my new lovely wedding gown and veil. They're both so lovely... And for those of you who are worried about the previous post, please do not be. I wish I could post pictures of the dress on here, but I can't for fear Aaron would see it. Suffice it to say the it truly is a lovely dress, and an even more lovely veil. Most of you will see it come the day!

Next step: find rings.

Monday, October 17, 2005

So foolish, so stupid. The certainties of one minute obliterated by the blind thoughts of the next. There is no more hope. No more last chance. I am not worthy at all, how dare I call myself such? Wanton ignorance and desires I hold on to with all my tight-fisted greed. I am worthless, nothing in me is desirable or lovely. I am on my face pressing my hands to the ground wanting the cleansing dirt to scrape away the flesh I wear. How can I be saved? How can I be saved?

Eloi, eloi, lama sabacthani?!

Tuesday, October 04, 2005

Query

My compy has been reformatted. I have gone to karate camp, and returned with many bruises and ants. I have weathered a Hummel test. My program has been written. My parents have come and gone.

Yeah, that's about it.