Your results:
You are Charlie Pace

Charlie Pace 68% Claire Littleton 64% Michael Dawson 60% Sun Kwon 60% Boone Carlyle 60% Hugo "Hurley" Reyes 57% Mr. Eko 55% Jin-Soo Kwon 55% Kate Austen 40% Sayid Jarrah 40% Walt Lloyd 40% Ana-Lucia Cortez 40% Dr. Jack Shephard 32% John Locke 30% Shannon Rutherford 28% James "Sawyer" Ford 20%

You try to help people but your approach is not usually the best way. You have a dark side that not many people know about. Instruments play a big role in your life.

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Your Worry Factor is 73%

The amount you worry is definitely borderline unhealthy. Even when things are going well, you find yourself fixating on the negatives. Try to remember the times you've been able to let your worries go. If you can do that again, you'll be much happier!

You Are 73% Creative

You are beyond creative. You are a true artist - even if it's not in the conventional sense of the word. You love creating for its own sake, and you find yourself quite inspired at times.

Your Five Factor Personality Profile

Extroversion: You have low extroversion. You are quiet and reserved in most social situations. A low key, laid back lifestyle is important to you. You tend to bond slowly, over time, with one or two people. Conscientiousness: You have low conscientiousness. Impulsive and off the wall, you don't take life too seriously. Unfortunately, you sometimes end up regretting your snap decisions. Overall, you tend to lack focus, and it's difficult for you to get important things done. Agreeableness: You have medium agreeableness. You're generally a friendly and trusting person. But you also have a healthy dose of cynicism. You get along well with others, as long as they play fair. Neuroticism: You have medium neuroticism. You're generally cool and collected, but sometimes you do panic. Little worries or problems can consume you, draining your energy. Your life is pretty smooth, but there's a few emotional bumps you'd like to get rid of. Openness to experience: Your openness to new experiences is high. In life, you tend to be an early adopter of all new things and ideas. You'll try almost anything interesting, and you're constantly pushing your own limits. A great connoisseir of art and beauty, you can find the positive side of almost anything.

I have lots and lots and lots and lots and lots of work to do.

But first I need to sort out a clothes dilemma downstairs and sort dirty ones from unclean ones since there has been a mixup in the ironing pile. Then I'll see if there are dishes that need washing (there shouldn't be - i finished the sink an hour or two ago...).

I want to do loads of stuf with loads of people during this summer hols. With the work I have to do too, I have no idea how im going to do it :(

To work!

Im typing this apology and invitation message, then Im going to bed. Lack of sleep is taking its toll as a grow ever more irritable and am developping a not-so-great habit of randomly curling slightly on the floor and having a nap. Today, it was the bathroom floor.

Your Personality is Very Rare (INFP)

Your personality type is dreamy, romantic, elegant, and expressive. Only about 5% of all people have your personality, including 6% of all women and 4% of all men You are Introverted, Intuitive, Feeling, and Perceiving.

You Have Low Self Esteem 48% of the Time

While you sometimes feel good about yourself, you tend to struggle a little with self esteem issues. It's not about changing who you are, it's about accepting your faults. You just need to be less critical and demanding of yourself!

Your Personality Is Like Marijuana

You're laid back and easy going, so much so that taking a shower is often too much trouble for you! Nevertheless, you're quite popular, and many people enjoy your company. You're rarely turned down. You're prone to giggle fits, paranoia, and forgetting where you are exactly.

Your Psyche is Violet

You are spiritual, intuitive, and serene. People trust you to rescue them from bad situations, and you usually come through. While you are quite enlightened, you find that your path is very lonely. When you are too violet: you can't connect to ordinary life or ordinary people When you don't have enough violet: you lack wisdom and can't learn from the past

You Are An INFJ

The Protector You live your life with integrity, originality, vision, and creativity. Independent and stubborn, you rarely stray from your vision - no matter what it is. You are an excellent listener, with almost infinite patience. You have complex, deep feelings, and you take great care to express them. You would make a great photographer, alternative medicine guru, or teacher.

How You Life Your Life

You are honest and direct. You tell it like it is. You tend to avoid confrontation and stay away from sticky situations. You're open to new people and friends, which makes you a pretty popular person. You tend to dream big, but you worry that your dreams aren't attainable.

Your Brain is 73% Female, 27% Male

Your brain leans female You think with your heart, not your head Sweet and considerate, you are a giver But you're tough enough not to let anyone take advantage of you!

You Are As Cool As They Come

Rational and relaxed, no one could accuse you of being dramatic. You roll with the punches, and nothing ever gets you too worked up. You are able to maintain perspective and see the big picture. And even if you're emotional inside, you don't let it show. You're great at keeping it together, and you're rewarded for that. People see you as an ideal friend, employee, and partner.

You Are a Realist

You don't see the glass as half empty or half full. You see what's exactly in the glass. You never try to make a bad situation seem better than it is... But you also never sabotage any good things you have going on. You are brutally honest in your assessments of situations - and this always seems to help you cope.

Current Music: Silverchair - Ana's Song

"The Wemmicks were small wooden people. Each of the wooden people was carved by a woodworker named Eli. His workshop sat on a hill overlooking their village. Every Wemmick was different. Some had big noses, others had large eyes. Some were tall and others were short. Some wore hats, others wore coats. But all were made by the same carver and all lived in the village.

And all day, every day, the Wemmicks did the same thing: They gave each other stickers. Each Wemmick had a box of golden star stickers and a box of gray dot stickers. Up and down the streets all over the city, people could be seen sticking stars or dots on one another. The pretty ones, those with smooth wood and fine paint, always got stars. But if the wood was rough or the paint chipped, the Wemmicks gave dots. 

The talented ones got stars, too.. Some could lift big sticks high above their heads or jump over tall boxes. Still others knew big words or could sing very pretty songs. Everyone gave them stars. Some Wemmicks had stars all over them! Every time they got a star it made them feel so good that they did something else and got another star.

Others, though, could do little. They got dots. Punchinello was one of these. He tried to jump high like the others, but he always fell. And when he fell, the others would gather around and give him dots. Sometimes when he fell, it would scar his wood, so the people would give him more dots. He would try to explain why he fell and say something silly, and the Wemmicks would give him more dots.

After a while he had so many dots that he didn't want to go outside. He was afraid he would do something dumb such as forget his hat or step in the water, and then people would give him another dot. In fact, he had so many gray dots that some people would come up and give him one without reason. He deserves lots of dots, the wooden people would agree with one another. He's not a good wooden person. After a while Punchinello believed them. I'm not a good wemmick, he would say. The few times he went outside, he hung around other Wemmicks who had a lot of dots. He felt better around them.

One day he met a Wemmick who was unlike any he'd ever met. She had no dots or stars. She was just wooden. Her name was Lulia. It wasn't that people didn't try to give her stickers; it's just that the stickers didn't stick. Some admired Lulia for having no dots, so they would run up and give her a star. But it would fall off. Some would look down on her for having no stars, so they would give her a dot. But it wouldn't stay either.

'That's the way I want to be, thought Punchinello. 'I don't want anyone's marks.' So he asked the stickerless Wemmick how she did it.
It's easy, Lulia replied. Every day I go see Eli. 
Eli? 
Yes, Eli. The woodcarver. I sit in the workshop with him.
Why?
Why don't you find out for yourself? Go up the hill. He's there. And with that the Wemmick with no marks turned and skipped away.
But he won't want to see me! Punchinello cried out.

Lulia didn't hear. So Punchinello went home. He sat near a window and watched the wooden people as they scurried around giving each other stars and dots. It's not right, he muttered to himself. And he resolved to go see Eli.

He walked up the narrow path to the top of the hill and stepped into the big shop. His wooden eyes widened at the size of everything. The stool was as tall as he was. He had to stretch on his tiptoes to see the top of the workbench. A hammer was as long as his arm. Punchinello swallowed hard. I'm not staying here! and he turned to leave.

Then he heard his name. Punchinello?

The voice was deep and strong. Punchinello stopped.

Punchinello! How good to see you. Come and let me have a look at you.

Punchinello turned slowly and looked at the large bearded craftsman. You know my name? the little Wemmick asked.

Of course I do. I made you.

Eli stooped down and picked him up and set him on the bench. Hmm, the maker spoke thoughtfully as he inspected the gray circles. Looks like you've been given some bad marks.

I didn't mean to, Eli. I really tried hard.

Oh, you don't have to defend yourself to me, child. I don't care what the other Wemmicks think.

You don't?

No, and you shouldn't either. Who are they to give stars or dots? They're Wemmicks just like you. What they think doesn't matter, Punchinello. All that matters is what I think. And I think you are pretty special.

Punchinello laughed. Me, special? Why? I can't walk fast. I can't jump. My paint is peeling. Why do I matter to you?

Eli looked at Punchinello, put his hands on those small wooden shoulders, and spoke very slowly. Because you're mine. That's why you matter to me.

Punchinello had never had anyone look at him like this--much less his maker. He didn't know what to say.

Every day I've been hoping you'd come, Eli explained.

I came because I met someone who had no marks.

I know. She told me about you.

Why don't the stickers stay on her?

Because she has decided that what I think is more important than what they think. The stickers only stick if you let them.

What?

The stickers only stick if they matter to you. The more you trust my love, the less you care about the stickers.

I'm not sure I understand.

You will, but it will take time. You've got a lot of marks. For now, just come to see me every day and let me remind you how much I care. Eli lifted Punchinello off the bench and set him on the ground. Remember, Eli said as the Wemmick walked out the door. You are special because I made you. And I don't make mistakes.

Punchinello didn't stop, but in his heart he thought, I think he really means it. And when he did, a dot fell to the ground.
Max Lucado

Current Music: Def Leppard - Pour Some Sugar On Me

teacher is annoyed with me :( It makes me nervous but Im not really sure what else to do. BUT Im doing the work (y) woo. And I am so going to use that free tomorrow. The only reason that prevented me from doing all the work tonight was lack of a protractor/set-square. So instead, once I've finished typing whatever Im going to type, I'll do my fr. I dont think its too much...I hope its not too much. 

...Turns out I have a lot of fr to do *sob*

I procrastinate too much.