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Predestined.
Thursday, December 30, 2010, 12:31 AM

1.) Do you know how your parents picked your name?
2.) Do you have any article of clothing that has a lot of memories attached to it?

3.) When you’ve had a terrible day, how do you deal with it?
4.) How are you similar to and different from the majority of Tumblr users?
5.) What are some little things that make you feel warm and fuzzy?
6.) What would your dream house/apartment/castle/tree house/loft/bungalow/etc. look like?
7.) What are some of your pet peeves?
8.) Who makes your happier than anyone else?
9.) What was the worst thing to happen to you in middle school?
10.) What movie or book reminds you most of your childhood?
11.) What is the community you live in like?
12.) What is something you believe very strongly in?
13.) What’s your favorite season and why? If you don’t have distinct seasons where you live, does it bother you?
14.) Is there a band that you have loved for a long time? How long and why?
15.) What will your future be like if it all went the way you wanted it to versus how it will probably turn out, logically?


My goodness. I apologise for the delayed blogpost. I'll just post, and get going. I don't really feel like blogging.

When I've had a terrible day.. How do I deal with it? LOL. My model answer would be. "I'll just deal with it." But that's probably not gonna make any sense anyway. So, um, I'm guessing my answer would be, hide in the dark, on my bed, and blast my ipod. Maybe singing out loud together with the music playing. That would probably be my best solution.

Alternatively, I'd be ranting off on blogger, word document, or tumblr. Yeap. :)

Ps. Everything has been layed out.


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