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Sorry, kids, but from this point on this journal is FRIENDS ONLY. If you particularly want access to my journal leave a comment. No guarantees, though.

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[11 Dec 2003|10:27pm] |
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Your soul is bound to the White Rose: The Pure.
"I've been waiting in the dark for a long time, shining my beacon of hope through the shadow. If you see me, don't you hide your eyes from me."
The White Rose is associated with purity, honor, and chastity. It is governed by the goddess Artemis and its sign is The Cross, or Agape.
As a White Rose, you are a person of your word. You may have a strong moral code, but regardless of your virtue, you always stay true to yourself. To you, love is the most pure of emotional forms and it's just a matter of waiting for it to bless you. Some people may say you are too idealistic, but it's only because you don't want to mess things up.
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 You are Form 1, Goddess: The Creator.
"And The Goddess planted the acorn of life. She cried a single tear and shed a single drop of blood upon the earth where she buried it. From her blood and tear, the acorn grew into the world."
Some examples of the Goddess Form are Gaia (Greek), Jehova (Christian), and Brahma (Indian). The Goddess is associated with the concept of creation, the number 1, and the element of earth. Her sign is the dawn sun.
As a member of Form 1, you are a charismatic individual and people are drawn to you. Although sometimes you may seem emotionally distant, you are deeply in tune with other people's feelings and have tremendous empathy. Sometimes you have a tendency to neglect your own self. Goddesses are the best friends to have because they're always willing to help.
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| Look at me, getting stuff done. |
[11 Dec 2003|01:05pm] |
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I feel rather accomplished. I've buried myself in work and I'm getting tons of shit done. I finally finished my sculpture research for art class, and I just have to mount it in my journal. This leaves.... huh...
My IA on Hitler and the family for IB 20th World. The advice column for French. My IA on Kate Ryan and her music for French. The still life research for art. The still life for art. The gallery visit for art. The sculpture for art. My research for the OC for English.
Wow... it should only take me about a thousand years to get all this done! Great. I'm royally fucked. Wheeeee, no sleep for me in the next week. Not only that but my exams start Monday. Have I bothered to start studying? Nooooo. Oh, and today my friend Kasey in art class asked me to print off copies of my research for her to use. When I didn't, she gave me the silent treatment and stormed out of class. Sound insane? I think the teacher would notice when we turned in the SAME IDENTICAL RESEARCH, moron.
I turned in my submissions for the Poet Laureate contest. My school's selecting one person out of our entire student body of 2,000 to be the Poet Laureate of the school. We were required to turn in at least three poems for the committee to select from. I picked what I thought were my five best. I don't think I've got a shot in hell at winning, but I'll give it a try. I dropped off a submission for one of my friends and one entire poem was about a traffic light or some shit. I mean, there was no underlying theme. It was all about his observations of a traffic light. How deep.
I'm going to collapse.
Quote of the Day: "Stitch up my emptiness, 'cause you're the death of me." - Orgy
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