semesters...

You are a PHOENIX in your soul and your
wings make a statement. Huge and born of flame,
they burn with light and power and rebirth.
Ashes fall from your wingtips. You are an
amazingly strong person. You survive, even
flourish in adversity and hardship. A firm
believer in the phrase, 'Whatever doesn't kill
you only makes you stronger,' you rarely fear
failure. You know that any mistake you make
will teach you more about yourself and allow
you to 'rise from the ashes' as a still greater
being. Because of this, you rarely make the
same mistake twice, and are not among the most
forgiving people. You're extremely powerful and
wise, and are capable of fierce pride, passion,
and anger. Perhaps you're this way because you
were forced to survive a rough childhood. Or
maybe you just have a strong grasp on reality
and know that life is tough and the world is
cruel, and it takes strength and independence
to survive it. And independence is your
strongest point - you may care for others, and
even depend on them...but when it comes right
down to it, the only one you need is yourself.
Thus you trust your own intuition, and rely on
a mind almost as brilliant as the fire of your
wings to guide you.You are eternal and because
you have a strong sense of who and what you
are, no one can control your heart or mind, or
even really influence your thinking. A symbol
of rebirth and renewal, you tend to be a very
spiritual person with a serious mind - never
acting immature and harboring a superior
disgust of those who do. Likewise, humanity's
stupidity and tendency to want others to solve
their problems for them frustrates you
endlessly. Though you can be stubborn,
outspoken, and haughty, I admire you greatly.


*~*~*Claim Your Wings - Pics and Long Answers*~*~*
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Well.... spiritual in my own ways... but the same idea

Anyways, on to what the subject box so blatantly states, in bolds, caps, and a great parade on either side :P

Yesterday, I took the Biology test... pretty easy (especially since I could flunk and still get an A....) but still an easy test. Then, History. Fifty questions long, open book, open note, open worksheet... didn't need any of it... really obvious questions.... Spanish... actually harder than I expected, just because I had to read REALLY carefully on everything I was doing.
Then!!! I came home and typed up the F@#)#($* Odyssey book.... Yes, the dreaded book that my partner typed up without consulting me, and thus, a very inconsistant story was made. So, I stayed up till 1:00 playing editor and publisher.... oy, what a night.
So, today, I came into English, gave her the book, and she's like "So you retyped it," with that *Gee... thanks so ****** much* .... except that she's Mormon... so the sense of the look was a little milder. Anyways, we turned in the book, I'm happy she's not so happy... BUT WE'RE ALL LUCKY!!!!
In math... oh God... that was a terrible test... I'm sure I'll still get an A in the class, but I just had the hardest time taking it. My sister drove me out to McD's for lunch (yes... I actually ate lunch). Then, we had the band test, which was much easier than necessary... And life was wonderful.
So, then I came home, bummed for a while, then headed out to pep band for the game.... There's a *someone* who just might be checking me.... 'cause I'm certainly checking *that someone*.... Anyways, I left the game at half... the Rustlers weren't playing so well... but I'm informed now that they won *yay team*...
So, I went over to T&R building, where I realized I forgot my socks for the game... oy, so I sent my dad home and waited and waited and waited and waited and waited and waited **smack** huh? Ah, yes, well, he got back, our team lost, I came home, hacked up a lung (damn asthma), and then I got on the computer... lovely me.

lie