Funny Neesy!!I was the oddball.
That's okay - we still luv ya anyway
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Funny Neesy!!I was the oddball.
That's okay - we still luv ya anyway
I seem to remember one of the most popular girls in school one day crying saying no one liked her (which in her case caused all the girls to gather round her and comfort her)....you people all have a strategy don't you?I am CONSUL (ESFJ-A)
"People who share the ESFJ personality type are, for lack of a better word, popular – which makes sense, given that it is also a very common personality type, making up twelve percent of the population. In high school, ESFJs are the cheerleaders and the quarterbacks, setting the tone, taking the spotlight and leading their teams forward to victory and fame. Later in life, ESFJs continue to enjoy supporting their friends and loved ones, organizing social gatherings and doing their best to make sure everyone is happy."
I dunno about that. I was never the cheerleader type. I was the oddball.
Glad to hear you got moved. Have a good night.Hey all,
Got moved in and had to come to school to get some things, so thought I'd check in and say hi. The move went well; now home to a shower and BED!
INFP-T (The Mediator). Still reading it, but so far it's pretty spot on.Pretty good personality test (for free ~ you don't have to create an account or anything).
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See you soon!Hey all,
Got moved in and had to come to school to get some things, so thought I'd check in and say hi. The move went well; now home to a shower and BED!
Hope you're feeling better soon, Walter...So I get out to the camp I'm doing some repairs at, right? Late yesterday...'cause of other errands prior. Some young cow-poke, next camp over, musta thought nobody would be suspicious is he (how misandric, hey?) put a pellet through each pane of glass on that side of the neighbor's camp. Probably a 30-year-old dude with hygiene problems now, my guess. That, or a bank executive, high-end pay, nubile wife, sassy children.
What was I going to say? ...out at the camp...oh! yeah, gull darn screen door on the front porch can only open about five six inches! Like to know the flight attendant who hung that screen door. I suppose if there was a fire you wouldn't allow some aluminum mesh to get in your way. Herman has been swinging by, drives in slowly, pauses...sun glares off the side window, but I know he's in the cab, scowling at me, checking to see that I use the access road provided and I don't encroach on his train car, fifty feet long. Got running water and a/c inside, Herman tells me. The farmer's in the field! Go the other way!
Went through the winter, no cold, but seem to have caught a summer cold bug. Woke up last night, early morning, coughing. Had taken some cough medicine before I woke up sweaty, just past midnight. Get up, go to the bathroom, open the medicine cabinet door. No cough syrup. Dang! Where'd it go? Remember there's another bottle or two or three downstairs, under the sink. So, I head down there, take my medicine. Sniffling. Ack ack. Fun stuff.
Healing vibes, Walt.So I get out to the camp I'm doing some repairs at, right? Late yesterday...'cause of other errands prior. Some young cow-poke, next camp over, musta thought nobody would be suspicious is he (how misandric, hey?) put a pellet through each pane of glass on that side of the neighbor's camp. Probably a 30-year-old dude with hygiene problems now, my guess. That, or a bank executive, high-end pay, nubile wife, sassy children.
What was I going to say? ...out at the camp...oh! yeah, gull darn screen door on the front porch can only open about five six inches! Like to know the flight attendant who hung that screen door. I suppose if there was a fire you wouldn't allow some aluminum mesh to get in your way. Herman has been swinging by, drives in slowly, pauses...sun glares off the side window, but I know he's in the cab, scowling at me, checking to see that I use the access road provided and I don't encroach on his train car, fifty feet long. Got running water and a/c inside, Herman tells me. The farmer's in the field! Go the other way!
Went through the winter, no cold, but seem to have caught a summer cold bug. Woke up last night, early morning, coughing. Had taken some cough medicine before I woke up sweaty, just past midnight. Get up, go to the bathroom, open the medicine cabinet door. No cough syrup. Dang! Where'd it go? Remember there's another bottle or two or three downstairs, under the sink. So, I head down there, take my medicine. Sniffling. Ack ack. Fun stuff.
I got that too...... Strange i think. Dont feel very adventorous.......Adventurer (ISFP-T)
So you don't know who shot the holes in the windows?So I get out to the camp I'm doing some repairs at, right? Late yesterday...'cause of other errands prior. Some young cow-poke, next camp over, musta thought nobody would be suspicious is he (how misandric, hey?) put a pellet through each pane of glass on that side of the neighbor's camp. Probably a 30-year-old dude with hygiene problems now, my guess. That, or a bank executive, high-end pay, nubile wife, sassy children.
What was I going to say? ...out at the camp...oh! yeah, gull darn screen door on the front porch can only open about five six inches! Like to know the flight attendant who hung that screen door. I suppose if there was a fire you wouldn't allow some aluminum mesh to get in your way. Herman has been swinging by, drives in slowly, pauses...sun glares off the side window, but I know he's in the cab, scowling at me, checking to see that I use the access road provided and I don't encroach on his train car, fifty feet long. Got running water and a/c inside, Herman tells me. The farmer's in the field! Go the other way!
Went through the winter, no cold, but seem to have caught a summer cold bug. Woke up last night, early morning, coughing. Had taken some cough medicine before I woke up sweaty, just past midnight. Get up, go to the bathroom, open the medicine cabinet door. No cough syrup. Dang! Where'd it go? Remember there's another bottle or two or three downstairs, under the sink. So, I head down there, take my medicine. Sniffling. Ack ack. Fun stuff.
Have a wonderful visit with your brother. You deserve some good times!!My brother arrived in Sweden!!!! Tomorrow i head out to Mariefred, a very small town a bit south of Stockholm to spend a weekend at his house there. Eating drinking, planning, perhaps do some help with some moving in between the beers and the talking and eating. It will be nice. So if i'm not around you knew where to find me.....
I love this What a great way to solve writer's block.
I'll be absent most of today again. Yesterday, I did classwork while I waited for the stupid dishwasher (it showed up at 5:15!). Today, playing chauffeur again. I would much rather veg out on the couch in the central air. Baltimore is like garbage soup again today.