Your Working Style

You use your thinking to look for the principles underlying the sensory information that comes into awareness. As a result, you are logical, analytical, and objectively critical. You are not likely to be convinced by anything but reasoning based on solid facts.

While you like to organize facts and data, you prefer not to organize situations or people unless you must for the sake of your work. You can be intensely but quietly curious. Socially you may be rather shy except with your best friends. You sometimes become so absorbed with one of your interests that you can ignore of lose track of external circumstances.

You are somewhat quiet and reserved, although you can be quite talkative on a subject where you can apply your great storehouse of information. In everyday activities you are adaptable, except when one of your ruling principles is violated, at which point you stop adapting. You are good with your hands, and like sports and the outdoors, or anything that provides a wealth of information for your senses.

If you have developed your powers of observing the world around you, you will have a firm grasp on the realities of any situation, and show a great capacity for the important and unique facts of a situation. You are interested in how and why things work and are likely to be good at applied science, mechanics, or engineering. If you do not have technical or mechanical interests, you often use your talents to bring order out of unorganized facts. This ability can find expression in law, economics, marketing, sales, securities, or statistics.

You may rely so much on the logical approach of thinking that you overlook what other people care about and what you yourself care about. You may decide that something is not important, just because it isn't logical to care about it. If you always let your thinking suppress your feeling values, your feeling may build up pressure and find expression in inappropriate ways. Although good at analyzing what is wrong, you sometimes find it hard to express appreciation. But if you try, you will find it helpful on the job as well as in personal relationships.

You are in some danger of putting off decisions or of failing to follow through. One of your outstanding traits is economy of effort. This trait is an asset if you judge accurately how much effort is needed; then you do what the situation requires without fuss or lost motion. If you cannot judge accurately, or if you just don't bother, then nothing of importance gets done.

Suitable Careers

• auditor
  
• carpenter
  
• coach or trainer
• computer programmer
• construction worker
• dental or medical assistant
• economist
• electrical technician
• engineer
• farmer
• firefighter
• marine biologist
• mechanic
• military personnel
• paralegal
• paramedic
• police officer
• private investigator
• repairman
• securities analyst
• steelworker
• surveyor
• technician
• transportation operator
  

So now I know, being a paralegal or police officer is just me. GOOD.

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My dad's really nice.

Few weeks back he asked when's my official graduation ceremony.
So I told him it's somewhere in May and he can attend.
Initially I wanted to get Samsung Pixon but Dad asked, "Why not iPhone?".
Now that I tell him, "Daddy, can we go get an iPhone tomorrow? I've checked out the prices."
He asked, "Why not Blackberry?"

So now how? iPhone or Blackberry. But Blackberry is a tad too corporate for me.

"Okay Daddy, 8GB or 16GB, which one you want to get?"
"I want? It's what you want. 16GB waste battery life."
"Alright. 8GB."

Just as I was about to walk out of his study room,
"Eh girl, check Blackberry how much. I want."
"Ask your Mother when free to get the phone with you."

So I walked into my Mom's room,
"Mummy, Daddy ask when you free go buy phone for me."
"Saturday lah not tomorrow, tomorrow not free. Saturday got offers."
"Daddy say he also want to get Blackberry."
"Huh? He got bonus never tell me is it?"

I've no idea why but I can't wait for the day you bitches have no friends then realize how important TRUE friends as compared to "I am bored so we meet" or "It's time to club so we meet" kinda friendship.

No really, I can't wait to see how you all gonna suffer and shrivel up in the hell hole you dug for yourselves.

You brought me so much shit in my life I can't wait to see you die, bitch.

Hoho, revenge is sweet. Even better when I don't even have to do anything.

Just sit back, relax, get some popcorns (or none cos I don't have enough teeth ).

Swirl my drink in my glass, hear the ice cubes clatter against the glass.

And watch you die.

Fucking watch you suffer.

Then I'll laugh to myself, curse you bitches even more, dip more nachos into cheese.

And watch you die.

No friends, no boyfriend, nobody cares about you. NOBODY LIKES YOU.

Oh, that's not the end. The end comes when your group hopping days come to an end. When there's no more groups for you to hop because you stank your whole life's reputation EVERYWHERE, ANYWHERE you hop to.

Then I'll chuckle to myself and go "I told you so."

AND WATCH YOU DIE.

Soon, your ALPHABETS will leave you. I didn't know parents named their children with alphabets. 'Gossip girls' is just a FREAKING TV SHOW. Why do people incorporate stuff like that into reality? Just spell the name LAH. Very difficult MEH. Or is your spelling THAT BAD?

Oh yes, back to what I was saying. Alphabets will leave you then you can go all whiny and angsty on your blog. But guess what?! NOBODY CARES.

I'll sit comfortably and wherever I am. With my happy life. Swirling my drink, eating popcorns, nachos, pizzas, whatever. Because all these food don't matter. What matter is,

YOU ARE SO LONELY

YOU KNOW YOU BROUGHT ALL THESE UPON YOURSELVES

YOU CRY TO NOBODY COS NOBODY CARES

YOU SHRIVEL UP IN HELL

YOU CREATED ALL THESE SHIATS YOURSELVES

and what really matters is

I FUCKING WATCH YOU DIE.

WATCH YOU DIE.

Sweet revenge without dirtying my hands. Sweet, sweet revenge.

P.S: For the purpose of clarifying. I used "yourselves" cos there's more to just one person. But she doesn't really matter actually. I just want to WATCH HER DIE with HER. I can freaking produce a slasher movie now.

You're such a sweetie pie.

And I'll have you take care of me throughout. :D

I love you.

Fucking hell. I keep tasting blood. It's been 12 hours. AND I'M STILL TASTING BLOOD.

Just got some photos from BF. Taken these during the year 3 chalet. But me and Jo went there a day earlier and wasn't around for the actual day. Hahahaha.

So it ended up with me, Jo and Haiqal. Taught them 99 and Jo was addicted! Anyway, I think it must have been a long time since I've went to a chalet at Downtown East. But when did the rooms become like this! The beds can be kept in like a closet?!
I got BF to come over cos' I'll be all alone once Jo and Haiqal leaves in the morning. So, I was kept company with Resident Evil and BF supporting me. He doesn't understand how Resident Evil can be played using the controls. Can you see his face on the bottom left of the screen! HAHAH!

And my stupid ass face.
Went to work on Friday even though I was nursing a bad flu. And I decided to be a lil more girly. How's that for you? HAHAHAHA. Damn. I don't think anybody in school seen me in a long skirt before man.
And I was feeling kinda dancey. If you get what I mean.
I know this is weird but I've to wear this to work! I feel like CHUN LI. Don't you think!
Anyway, my phlegm decided that being green ain't enough. It decided to have a lil tinge of blood in it. And some weird colour. WOW!
I'm having cold feet now cos' I've gotta pluck 4 pre-molars out in about 6 hours, to make some space for my braces. Damn. But since I've already set my mind on doing this, I'll just brave through it all the way. I've been talking about getting braces since I don't know when. And I'm only doing this now. I know it's a lil late. But, better than nothing still.

I'm getting ceramic braces for those who wanna know. And it's $5k wokay. I'm forking out like 3/5 of the whole amount. So yes, it better work and put my teeth in good position. (: Then I will not feel inferior about my teeth anymore! I know they are quite okay. But from the side, I'm damn chui! SERIOUSLY. They are getting into my way so much I wanna hammer them into pieces.

After everything, I'll be pretty! Prettier than some people! Woohoo. Much anticipation.

Anyway, I have no idea why BF and Mummy's acting like I'm going for some BIG BIG surgery or MAJOR check up thing. I'm just plucking teeth but Mummy's like asking if BF is going with me. And BF has to cancel his appointments cos' he has to accompany me there.

Or maybe, as what they claim, 4 teeth is not a joke. Right.

So Honey, you better bring me for some really nice breakfast before my teeth comes out! I'll see you in awhile love! Like, 4 hours? :D



P.S: BF will be my photographer and he'll be covering the whole of before to after braces process. HAHAHAHAA

The symptoms of a very bad flu is kicking in or has kicked in since last night. Was all teary-eyed with running nose and non-stop coughs. I think I didn't allow BF to sleep well last night because I was making so much noises and movements while lying on him with my tissues and water bottle on his body.

I'm feeling so groggy and lethargic. My head is so heavy but I can't sleep. The best thing is I don't even feel like smoking. WOW.

I think 2 restless nights and alot of alcohol are the catalysts for this. I knew it'll come soon but now so soon.

Right, I've to give tuition tmr and work for Carlsberg on Friday. I really think this will drag all the way till the weekends. And then on Monday, I'll have to get 4 teeth plucked out. Wait for another week and up goes the braces and I'll look like a science geek freak. And off I'll go to Genting with my new set of teeth.

I think BF will be right. My fever will worsen throughout the night.

And my Mom said the pain due to the extraction of teeth or whatever will cause headaches and fever too.

Sian.