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Bata is the Filipino translation of child. I'm child-like in thoughts, words, deeds and looks, hehe... :)




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You Are 15 Years Old
Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.

13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.

20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.

30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!

40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.

Your Inner Child Is Happy
You see life as simple, and simple is a very good thing.
You're cheerful and upbeat, taking everything as it comes.
And you decide not to worry, even when things look bad.
You figure there's just so many great things to look forward to.

You Are 40% Boyish and 60% Girlish
You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.
Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.
You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.
You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be.

You Are Likely a First Born
At your darkest moments, you feel guilty.
At work and school, you do best when you're researching.
When you love someone, you tend to agree with them often.

In friendship, you are considerate and compromising.
Your ideal careers are: business, research, counseling, promotion, and speaking.
You will leave your mark on the world with discoveries, new information, and teaching people to dream.
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Jun 30, 2006
life in a fish bowl

i like this poem...

LIFE IN A FISH BOWL

© By Andrea L. Shandley

I'm living in a fish bowl,
and I think I'm growing gills.
I'm getting all misshapen,
and I still can't pay my bill.
Like a germ under a microscope,
they watch me every day.
They want to know what I'll do next,
and what I have to say.
I'm really not that special,
just an aging flower child.
I no longer have a green thumb,
and I'm really not that wild.
But I still hold tight to my beliefs,
as all good hippies do.
Of Freedom, love, equality,
Peace, goodwill, and communes too.
But which of these are so darn odd,
that they must study me?
For I'm merely a reflection,
of what I'll someday be.
To my personal piper, I dance down life's path.
His music's so soothing and fine.
And the more they complain about all my bright colors,
the more rainbows I'll leave behind!

Posted at 02:11 am by bata

 

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