Gold
Sometimes it surprises me how predictable those things are. Whenever there is personality test or what not, they always show that Im very organized and as much as I hate to say it, perfect. I think its true, however at the same time, Im not always as "perfect" as they say. The gold part of it I can see in things such as my handwriting, as Ms. E said, I write in all caps. Also the little things like having all my binders way to organized and my closet being color-coordinated. However, My room is always a mess, I hardly ever pick up after myself, and I have stuff scattered everywhere. Sometimes I dont understand it but if it makes any sense I can see more of Gold in me then any other color. I hate the word perfect but people say I am, nobody is perfect, Im definatly not perfect. I hate my handwriting even though everyone that I have come acrossed loves it. I feel like im very unorganized and I constantly forget stuff. My keys should be permentaly placed in my pocket, as Im always losing them. I can see flaws in myself that nobody else sees, flaws that only I know about because I try to show people the better side of me the, what a surprise, virgo that Im suppose to be. Im as honest as I can be, I cant see myself being anything other than gold but I dont always feel that im gold. Sometimes I can be the other colors, when Im with my friends, or people that Im really close to, but overall the real Katie is gold. Maybe I dont want to admit that Im gold. Maybe I want to try to say that Im blue, orange, or green, but I cant change who I am , I cant change the fact that its how Ive performed things my whole life. Thursday, January 18, 2007
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