Description...

You are one of the few out there whose wings are
truly ANGELIC. Selfless, powerful, and
divine, you are one blessed with a certain
cosmic grace. You are unequalled in
peacefulness, love, and beauty. As a Being of
Light your wings are massive and a soft white
or silver. Countless feathers grace them and
radiate the light within you for all the world
to see. You are a defender, protector, and
caretaker. Comforter of the weak and forgiver
of the wrong, chances are you are taken
advantage of once in awhile, maybe quite often.
But your innocence and wisdom sees the good in
everyone and so this mistreatment does not make
you colder. Merciful to the extreme, you will
try to help misguided souls find themselves and
peace. However not all Angelics allow
themselves to be gotten the better of - the
Seraphim for example will be driven to fighting
for the sake of Justice and protection of those
less powerful. Congratulations - and don't ever
change - the world needs more people like you.


*~*~*Claim Your Wings - Pics and Long Answers*~*~*
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Use of Haste and Slow, Position 163 in the Final Fantasy Kama Sutra.

Mom's birthday today, first day of the spring semester, and a busy day indeed. After the only class of the day, Comp. 2, I went into town to do some job hunting. Despite the cold, windy yet sunny day, I filled out two applications...one at ShopRite, one at Starbucks. Hopefully I get one or the other, for I really need a job desperately. Tomorrow will be of little help, for I have 4 classes spread out over the course of the day, beginning at 10 AM and ending at 8:30 PM. I also stopped at Convenient to pick up some ramen to tide me over for the next 2 days, until I get my meal plan active. After a few hours in town, I got back to my dorm, where I spent the rest of the day on both AIM and Yahoo. For those who don't know, my Yahoo name is LLoire01. Sarah was on for several hours, so we chatted and spoke with each other. I also sang a song for her, a promise I made a little while ago, so I sang Home, Sweet Home from Final Fantasy 5, a very pretty song, one of the better vocal pieces of the series. She liked it, and the chat kept going, leading to possible plans to make a FF Kama Sutra or something. Our minds work in sick and perverted ways. Annie came on, and we went back and forth between Yahoo and AIM, and then Rach came on AIM. Because my screen was cluttered now with several IMs--Sarah, Rach, Annie, Alex, and Nick kickbutthall23, I had to shrink the clutter somehow. These last few days, I noticed a distraught Rach, worrying me a little bit. To attempt to cheer her up, Sarah, Rach, myself, and Thomas ended up in a buddy chat where Thomas and I had a clash of the titans, which never fully got resolved. Rach left because her roomie wanted the computer, and so she called me.

I gave her an ear to speak her mind, what was troubling her these last few days, everything getting out in the open. Many things were said, things that made me feel very proud, things like how many new friends she's made as a result of joining my forum . Through me, a network of friends has been created, stretching to places like England and other parts of the globe. For that and other things said, made me feel proud. During the 2+ hour phone chat we had, I felt as if I had succeeded in making her feel better, which was what I wanted in the first place. Then, of course, the conversation got funny, sick, perverted, all the fun stuff...all while she was nursing a wine bottle containing some of the precious liquid. She's off to bed now...hopefully she didn't get too tipsy. Those were the quickest 2 hours in what seemed like ever. It flew. It was excellent. Maybe it's why I love you.

1 AM now. I have to get up in a little over 8 hours. It'll be a busy day. During some point in between classes, I have to make a mad dash to the bank, for Annie's check came in and I have to deposit it. Then I can go to Student Accounts and tell them to leave me be...at least, for next month, anyway. Caffeine has given out, which means one thing...bedtime for me. I can go to bed with a clear mind, the first time in a few days. Maybe it was the phone chat with Rach, the chats with Sarah, whatever. Everything will turn out fine. It's just another hurdle in the life of Brian. And so, as I listen to relaxing Irish music, I must bring this post to a close. Sleep will come swiftly. (gives Rach kiss on her cheek)

Nighty night, all.