There's a Cocktail Party at the Resevoir
Apr. 27th, 2007 09:27 pmOh, I am so excited about this movie. And also dubious. Excited and dubious. The books are so good, and the imagery is so pretty...
As of when I first took this, Aeron was a snow leopard: modest, competitive, solitary, dependable, and fickle. If you take the test and change it, please leave a comment on what it changes to, and the adjectives. Mind you, unless they were very clever, I'm annoyed with the test for the statement "I ask too many questions." Presumably, everyone who asks questions feel they are not too many, and likewise for those who don't. I ask a lot of questions. A ridiculous lot of questions. Too many questions? No. Nor should it be considered odd that I spent about three hours today copying down sections of the National Gallery's technical bulletins and catelogues from the 1970s because I was curious about a painting.
After that, I walked through an area of London that seemed to be full of people much cooler than me who wore black and seemed to work in media or advertising. The whole street was full of these people tossing their heads and lauging and holding (but not seeming to drink) beers. It was like walking through a cocktail party. Then I figured out it was Soho. I went to the Italianate gardens at Regent's Park to decompress. Ohhh, I am looking forward to when Queen Mary's rose garden blooms.
As of when I first took this, Aeron was a snow leopard: modest, competitive, solitary, dependable, and fickle. If you take the test and change it, please leave a comment on what it changes to, and the adjectives. Mind you, unless they were very clever, I'm annoyed with the test for the statement "I ask too many questions." Presumably, everyone who asks questions feel they are not too many, and likewise for those who don't. I ask a lot of questions. A ridiculous lot of questions. Too many questions? No. Nor should it be considered odd that I spent about three hours today copying down sections of the National Gallery's technical bulletins and catelogues from the 1970s because I was curious about a painting.
After that, I walked through an area of London that seemed to be full of people much cooler than me who wore black and seemed to work in media or advertising. The whole street was full of these people tossing their heads and lauging and holding (but not seeming to drink) beers. It was like walking through a cocktail party. Then I figured out it was Soho. I went to the Italianate gardens at Regent's Park to decompress. Ohhh, I am looking forward to when Queen Mary's rose garden blooms.
Animal Change
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