May 2007

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So a long time ago I found this Johari personality awareness thingy. It’s a list of words, you pick 6 that describe me, they compare it with how I described myself and fun is had by all.
http://kevan.org/johari?name=dezeba

But I was looking at the site again today, and saw they have one for all your bad traits!! Woo hoo!! Do this one. http://kevan.org/nohari?name=Dezeba

Tell me all of my faults. I can take it like a man! But just don’t leave your real name. Use anonymous. Not because I don’t want to know who thinks I’m foolish and inane for example, but because I don’t want other people to know who thinks that. For instance my mom and my husband. People don’t need to know what my mom and husband really think of me…. really. That should be saved for an appearance on Jerry Springer.

I’m a pig

3 months ago I decided to walk everyday for at least 40 minuets and I’ve actually done it. There were a few days here and there that I missed, but really not that many. In Linköping Anders was coming with me. His bad knee started to get better, I lost some weight, and now my legs and ass are like steel(ish). It’s been good. So here in Örebro I thought walking to and from work would be a great way to fit walking into my day.

It’s annoying the shit out of me!!

The whole way the sun is just beating down on my face making me squint and sweat like a pig. I’m not hot or sweaty anywhere else, just my face. The whole way there there’s not a spot of shade, there’s hardly any trees, just long bare paved roads. Plus I have this hair, which is like having a Sheep dog strapped to your head. Last month I was sick twice and ever since then my nose wont stop running. So I’m walking with the sun beating down on me and in my eyes, my hot hair sticking to the sweat on my face and sniffing the whole way because everyday I forget to bring Kleenex. Urrrggg. It’s just so uncomfortable and annoying.. because the walk it’s self is nice and not strenuous in the least but by the time I get to work I look awful. Like I was in the gym working out. I’m not trying to look good for anyone here, but I would like to keep a little dignity. I need a sun umbrella. Something classy and understated like this….

sun umbrella

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