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3rd Moon of Earth Chronicles: December 2006
Friday, December 29, 2006
Further Proof I Am Male
I took This Test to see whether I was more male of female. My results:
The scale below is an indication of where you fall in the male-female brain continuum. The results are based on the angles, spot the difference, 3D shapes and words tasks.
Bear in mind that your performance may be affected by many factors in addition to gender, like age and intelligence.
Your personal brain score:
Average score for MEN who've taken this survey:
Average score for WOMEN who've taken this survey:
Although I don't think it's exactly fair. There are spacial reasoning tests, and if you do well that boosts you towards the male side. But we've known that I rock at spacial reasoning since I took that IQ test when I was little (I shall keep my result classified). How does that make me male? And I bombed the empathy part when they just asked questions, yet did really well when I was given the eyes. Those results contradict each other. Am I empathetic (female) or not (male)?
I suppose that why they needed the disclaimer. "Bear in mind that your performance may be affected by many factors in addition to gender, like age and intelligence."
Who knows. Maybe I'll take it again some time from now and get a different result.
Well, I found this to be a merry Christmas indeed.
Unfortunately, the anime I asked for and my present from Gracie didn't come in on time, but they'll be here eventually. My brothers- they're presents were AMAZING.
Richard got Guitar Hero for Gracie and me. Man, I've been wanting to play that for so long. Every time we've gone to Best Buy for the last several months I've waited and waited, hoping someone else would stop playing the preview so I'd get a chance. It never happened. But now I can play it all I want. Huzzah! And William, not to be outdone, gave me a GREEN KATANA. Wicked awesome! It leaves me totally speechless.
Yep. I'm rollin' in the cool swag. I really don't deserve all this.
Another story. All day I've been wanting some cookies. But we have no cookies that I want. It made me sad. But then, a few minutes ago, my dad walks in and says there was a present for me at the door from Chris. And it was COOKIES! Dude! Psychic connection, I'm tellin' ya.
All the things I've been watching... I think my brain has completely Melted. O_O
Anyway, I was watching this movie, and one of the characters, Pauli, is standing in front of the mirror. My first thought is NOOOOOOOOOO! DON'T CUT YOUR HAIR! But then she smashes the mirror. What a relief. Then the narrator of the story, Mary, comes in. Blah, blah, blah, "Now cut off my hair!" NOOOOOO! Mary, don't do it. Don't cut her hair! And then Mary refuses. This scene was very stressful for me.
Just now I was browsing this Facebook group, considering whether to join it, when I happened to find a post on the discussion board about another one of the silly rules listed in The Bible.
I Timothy 2:9-10, NIV. "I also want women to dress modestly, with decency and propriety, not with braided hair..."
Yes, apparently I'm even more of a blasphemous whore/witch than I thought. Wow, I feel special.
