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 | You scored as Intrapersonal. You prefer your own inner world, you like to be alone, and you are aware of your own strengths, weaknesses, and feelings. You learn best by engaging in independent study projects rather than working on group projects. People like you include entrepreneurs, philosophers and psychologists.
Intrapersonal | | 86% | Interpersonal | | 75% | Logical/Mathematical | | 68% | Visual/Spatial | | 68% | Verbal/Linguistic | | 61% | Bodily/Kinesthetic | | 46% | Musical/Rhythmic | | 36% | </td>
The Rogers Indicator of Multiple Intelligences
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| 11:11pm 27/04/2004 |
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Crying over my homework..I woulda slit my wrist if it wasn't for rock n roll. |
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| now im back with a bang ive got my own leather gang and all of them are men and denims back again |
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| 03:48pm 01/03/2004 |
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Oh so handsome
Oh so strong
Tell me stories of distant shores
All night long
I shiver all over
When I see your lovely tan
And I can tell by your clear blue eyes
Your a sailor man
Oh sailor man
From polar land
Oh sailor man
Come take my hand
Oh sailor man - Take me along
Show me the Port-Au-Prince and Hong Kong
Oh sailor man
I sure hope you don't drown
I'd much rather have you showing me Cape Town
You know your way to New York, New York
Where we can go to bars
A strong blonde handsome sailor
Norwegians call you Lars
Oh sailor man
From polar land
Oh sailor man
Come take my hand
Oh sailor man
I'd gladly die
To see the ports of Rostock and Shanghai
Sailor Man
Oh, sailor man
Please take my hand
Oh tender sailor man |
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| I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky ;) |
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| 02:15pm 15/01/2004 |
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mood:  peaceful music: rolling stones...again
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I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens ev'ry day
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facin' up when your whole world is black
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| WHAT A DRAG IT IS GETTING OLD!!!!!! |
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| 10:05am 13/01/2004 |
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"Kids are different today,"
I hear ev'ry mother say
Mother needs something today to calm her down
And though she's not really ill
There's a little yellow pill
She goes running for the shelter of a mother's little helper
And it helps her on her way, gets her through her busy day
"Things are different today,"
I hear ev'ry mother say
Cooking fresh food for a husband's just a drag
So she buys an instant cake and she burns her frozen steak
And goes running for the shelter of a mother's little helper
And two help her on her way, get her through her busy day
Doctor please, some more of these
Outside the door, she took four more
What a drag it is getting old
"Men just aren't the same today"
I hear ev'ry mother say
They just don't appreciate that you get tired
They're so hard to satisfy, You can tranquilize your mind
So go running for the shelter of a mother's little helper
And four help you through the night, help to minimize your plight
Doctor please, some more of these
Outside the door, she took four more
What a drag it is getting old
"Life's just much too hard today,"
I hear ev'ry mother say
The pursuit of happiness just seems a bore
And if you take more of those, you will get an overdose
No more running for the shelter of a mother's little helper
They just helped you on your way, through your busy dying day |
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| Elva goes to Bitburg |
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| 12:16pm 21/12/2003 |
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You've got to pick up the pieces C'mon, sort your trash!!!
You better pull yourself back together
Maybe you've got too much cash
Better call, call the law When you gonna turn yourself in? Yeah
You're a politician Don't become one of Hitler's children
Elva goes to bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea
As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me
Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy
Pick up the pieces
My brain is hanging upside down I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down I need something to slow me down
I Should have wished her happiness, I wish her the very best
Fifty thousand dollar dress
Shaking hands with your highness
I See through you like cellophane
You watch the world complain, but you do it anyway
Who am I, am I to say?
Elva goes to bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea
As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me
Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy
Pick up the pieces
My brain is hanging upside down I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down I need something to slow me down
If there's one thing that makes me sick It's when someone tries to hide behind politics
I wish that time could go by fast Somehow they manage to make it last
My brain is hanging upside down I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down I need something to slow me down
P.S. nevamind |
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