<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1263128457313169918</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:33:44.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let go, let God</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaartquake.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1263128457313169918/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaartquake.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zkbz4UCljsg/TZlmb_U5o_I/AAAAAAAAADA/nfmeqz2nTw0/s220/3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1263128457313169918.post-8758305182505183559</id><published>2011-03-20T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T16:11:09.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naviance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GxdrnstgGGk/TYaHrVwBM0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/6xgOumAoDRs/s1600/IMG00245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GxdrnstgGGk/TYaHrVwBM0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/6xgOumAoDRs/s320/IMG00245.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So out of complete and utter boredom yesterday, I spent about half an hour completing a ridiculously long personality test on Naviance even though I was suppose to use that website to search up colleges... yeah, time well spent, I'd have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; People like you are gentle, caring, and sensitive. Although you feel  things very deeply, you don't always share those feelings with others  you don't know well. Your close friends know you are loyal and  affectionate, expressive and eager to please. You are thoughtful,  considerate, and supportive of your friends and family. While you like  to be included in social activities, you also need time alone to relax  or pursue your interests. Because you have such a big heart, you may  take even constructive criticism personally, and may feel frequently  disappointed by others. Because you are careful not to hurt anyone's  feelings and are uncomfortable when people are mad at you, you may have  to force yourself to deal with conflicts head on and to speak your mind  honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are also a down to earth and realistic person. You probably have a  keen sense of aesthetics and may love a variety of artistic expressions  or activities. Since you are so observant, you give your full attention  to whatever you are doing at the moment, and are often able to tell  amazingly accurate stories. You're easy going and playful, but may not  be especially adventurous. You may have to struggle to stay organized  and may find large or complicated projects a bit overwhelming. Since you  naturally want to follow your curiosity wherever it leads you, you may  have trouble making decisions or following through and finishing all of  the projects you start. You hate to disappoint anyone and you are  usually quick to forgive others when they disappoint or offend you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;It's almost scary how accurate it is. Why is it that a computer can tell me more about myself than a majority of my actual friends can? I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, I should be finishing up my secondary source journal for AP English and my Spanish PowerPoint on Venezuelan music. By writing this blog, one can clearly tell that I make great use of my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope there's no power outage today so I don't stress out and completely kill myself for procrastinating on major assignments... oh, how typical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1263128457313169918-8758305182505183559?l=heaartquake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaartquake.blogspot.com/feeds/8758305182505183559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heaartquake.blogspot.com/2011/03/naviance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1263128457313169918/posts/default/8758305182505183559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1263128457313169918/posts/default/8758305182505183559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaartquake.blogspot.com/2011/03/naviance.html' title='Naviance'/><author><name>Kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zkbz4UCljsg/TZlmb_U5o_I/AAAAAAAAADA/nfmeqz2nTw0/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GxdrnstgGGk/TYaHrVwBM0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/6xgOumAoDRs/s72-c/IMG00245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1263128457313169918.post-7061265935480215108</id><published>2011-03-09T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T16:01:26.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Introduction</title><content type='html'>"Oh hi, I'm Kim... I'm really tall and awkward. Okay bye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've said that phrase at least once during every icebreaker game I've ever played in my whole entire life. I mean, yeah, it's correct--I can easily see the tops of everyone's head when they all stand up during Vietnamese mass and I somewhat walk around like a retarded baby giraffe without any sense of equilibrium whatsoever--but it's probably one of the most obvious statements that has ever came out of my mouth. I mean really, the hobo who plays the guitar at my local 7Eleven's could probably tell me the exact same things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, I can't really say that I watch &lt;i&gt;A Millionaire's First Love&lt;/i&gt; every time I'm sad or that I act like I don't care, but deep down I really do... I don't know. It's just not something I'd tell strangers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I'm not very good at introducing myself... maybe I just expect people to describe me with their own words. Maybe in the future, I'll come up with a better one-liner to use during all the awkward attempts to introduce myself to other people. In the meantime, I'll just stick to that obvious one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Oh, it's Ash Wednesday and I gave up Tumblr... cooooool. Now I actually have an excuse to use this blog. Well, not really, but whatever. OKAY BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1263128457313169918-7061265935480215108?l=heaartquake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heaartquake.blogspot.com/feeds/7061265935480215108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heaartquake.blogspot.com/2011/03/self-introduction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1263128457313169918/posts/default/7061265935480215108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1263128457313169918/posts/default/7061265935480215108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heaartquake.blogspot.com/2011/03/self-introduction.html' title='Self-Introduction'/><author><name>Kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zkbz4UCljsg/TZlmb_U5o_I/AAAAAAAAADA/nfmeqz2nTw0/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
