Sorry, kid, but I'd like to keep mine private.
2006-12-18 13:54:40
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answer #1
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answered by Anonymous
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I have learned two important things in life that money cant buy that gives you more enjoyment and satisfaction than anything else. First of all your friends are priceless, good friends are hard to find, but once you find them, they are as good as gold! Secondly the satisfaction you get out of helping others, is also priceless. Just knowing you made it better for someone else in some way big or small, and they appreciate it, just fills you with a deep down satisfaction that nothing else can take its place!
2006-12-18 21:18:55
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answer #2
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answered by autumn wolf 4
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I am really stupid i sweep a floor, yet I laugh at colleagues (quietly) when they tell me all about meaningless professional terms, procedures etc. Maybe I did good at uni, don`t need qualified practitioner status recognition to sweep a floor, Not that i`m saying I am perhaps educated more than most to clean floors, it`s interesting to see people when I ask them simple questions and further ask more in depth out of interest, to see how good they are enjoing playing along with me and how far i can play them
2006-12-18 21:39:16
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answer #3
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answered by dinaro5 2
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I really hate that I can't get more done in a day. My grades aren't as good as they could be or need to be. I've disappointed multiple advisors' hopes for my career, as well as my own hopes.
Well, I need to get back to work. It's going to be a long night.
2006-12-18 21:47:13
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answer #4
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answered by ThePaulson 2
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I hate myself in every possible way. I don't know if I want to do better. I've prayed to God to take my life while in slumber. I have a tremendous crush on my father's friend. I think I'm boring. I am bored... with everyone. Lack of ingenuity and the struggle to return to my writing habits cause a lot of my anxiety. I feel unintelligent a good part of the time. I have no drive or motivation. I don't want to fail, but I might settle. If I fail, I will most likely end my life. I don't want to end my life. I hate, but am secretly somewhat of a romantic. Don't want a relationship, but a physical/sexual affair because it's less of a committment. I am scared to death of committment within a relationship, staying faithful. The sanctity of marriage and monogamy alike make me feel like I'm being smothered. I haven't forgiven a certain someone for a certain action, and I'm afraid I never will. I want so much to be the type of person who could have a relationship... but am not enough of a personality to contain it. I relate to very few people, and none are within my family (although I used to). I'm extremely unconventional, and either intimidate upon first impression, or come off as easy going and inclined to zinger. I want to feel like the most natural beauty. I want the ability to feel strong and feminine simultaneously. I want to kick someone's a.s.s. for no reason---just because I'm pissed, and they happen to be there...
I doubt the supposed perfection and "goodness" of God. I sometimes vew him as corrupt. I feel apathetic. I still pray in hopes I will be heard. I think it works. I'm paranoid. I love the idea of life. I am in favor of friends with benefits, although I've never tried it. I'd kiss any guy I thought was attractive, but punch him afterwards. I have a crush on Aishwarya Rai. I don't understand how my (bleep) can perpetuate that typical teenage behavior she displays. Small talk is irritating to me. Uncomfortable silences piss me off because I don't understand why we all have to be little entertaining clowns for one another just to be "comforatble". I despise redundancy. I can be somewhat redundant. I am anxious because I see the world the way I do... but prefer to. I hate having crushes and butterflies in my stomach. When my crush acknowledges me in a positive way, I like the butterflies, but would rather have the guy eat them. More than kissing, I want to touch his hands and face. I want him to find an excuse to get closer to me. If he is shy and does this, I find it all the more bold, sweet, and flattering. I hate him for having me like him. For having me emotionally inhibited and bound, even if it's temporary. I would rather have both brothers vie for my affections so that I would be left with the difficult decision of not deciding between either one of them.
2006-12-19 04:48:59
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answer #5
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answered by LaLunalovegood 3
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even though i am married and can get sexual pleasure anytime, i masterbate. even when my husband is asleep next to me. the only time i can't do it is if i can hear my son playing in another room.
another thing i have a hard time admitting to anyone is that i really hate my husband's sister. i don't understand how her and her boyfriend don't have jobs yet their kids are always dirty and their apartment looks and smells worse than a pigs pen.
2006-12-18 21:36:06
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answer #6
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answered by Miki 6
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Lightning scares me stiff. I'm even uncomfortable being indoors and/or anywhere near a window when it strikes. I know it's irrational, but knowing it doesn't stop my heart from beating a staccato on my ribcage.
2006-12-18 22:19:56
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answer #7
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answered by sexmagnet 6
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I'm afraid to say positive things about myself, and if you ever see me smile out of place, it is because I thought it to myself, and am laughing along with anyone else just incase my mind was read.
I'm not joking, I'm actually serious. I'm a strange guy.
2006-12-18 21:34:07
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answer #8
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answered by fslcaptain737 4
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I'll analyze you while listening to you talk and if during the conversation you say something different about something you said previous, I'll kinda sort of hold that against you, especially if we just met.
2006-12-18 22:53:41
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answer #9
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answered by chestnutlocs1 4
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I worry that I am not good enough or smart emough sometimes. I worry that my parents are not proud of me. I guess I have parental-approval issues. I hope to overcome this with time.
2006-12-18 21:13:09
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answer #10
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answered by pandora the cat 5
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i am SCARED to death of turning into a bitter old woman... like my mother. i wish she could have loved me for the person that i am, not as a worthless reminder of herself. i've already morned the loss of the mother i NEVER had... even though she's still alive.
2006-12-18 21:30:02
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answer #11
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answered by Anonymous
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