1. It's the first day of school. I'm...
excited and ready to work. :>>
bored out of my mind. :**:
at home sleeping. Only test days are important. :zz:
happy to be with my killer boyfriend, and catching up with friends. :DD
the outcast. Over in the corner. Wearing black. =>
dying to meet all the seniors I have a chance with now. XX(
ready to spread my happiness around. :.

2. Mrs. Swiggley decides to throw a pop quiz the second day. I...
ace it. Can't stop studying because of summer! :idea:
ace it. School is such a waste of time. :|
panic and eat my pencil. :!::!::!:
fill in crayon smileys on my name to get a better grade. :):):)
eat it. with some fava beans and a nice Chianti.:>>
snag the answers off the closest hottie. :?:
pray. It always helps to pray. :-/

3. It's finally Sunday. I'm...
role-playing. ;)
in my room. Alone. With a sharp object. :`(
watching football with my friends. :zz:
wait.. I know this one... forty-two! :?::?::?:
plotting the destruction of the human race. :##
with my newest boyfriend/girlfriend. :p
at church, of course. 8|

4. The school requires everyone to take a computer course. I...
choose something more advanced, because I took them all already.:D
don't give a damn. I'll sit there like I always do. They dictate my life anyway. >:XX
panic and make peace with the nearest computer nerd. :o:?:
can type! Woo! Thys'll bee a peace of caek. ;)
find a virus to run in the main computer system, causing inconvenience to many, many poor teachers. :>
can't believe I have to take a class with a bunch of geeks. :##
take it of course. It's expected of me. :P

5. The school requires everyone to take a PE course. I...
write a ten page essay on the evils of our school system. >:(
hate my life. hate. hate. hate. hate. >:-[:##
ace it. Finally, something I'm good at. :yes:
get an E for effort? :DD
bitch about the communist implications of wearing ridiculous uniforms for PE. I'm too pale to wear shorts. :**:
snip off the uniform so it reveals as much as possible, and parade my body in front of drooling onlookers. 8|
take it of course. It's expected of me. :roll:

6. The big school dance finally rolls around. I am...
at home, working on the last of my homework assignments.
sulking against the wall. Dances are for losers anyway. Why did I even bother coming?
dancing with a few people.
having a ball and bouncing around with various strangers.
planting explosives around someone's tires. Just out of spite.
spiking the punch. People are easier when they're drunk.
at home. I don't go to dances.

7. In my backpack, you would most likely find...
books, and maybe some computer games.
journals filled with depressing rants. You can't read them. Go away.
a pack of cigarettes and a portable cd player.
bubble gum and lipstick. =D
a large, six-eyed monster. Don't tempt me to open it.
condoms. Carefully hidden, of course.
my school books and a bible.

8. I am most comfortable wearing...
something with a pocket for my pens.
clothes. It doesn't matter. Nothing matters.
my letter jacket.
my cheerleader outfit. Don't I look cute??
black.
something skimpy.
a crucifix necklace and solid colors.

9. Make a saving throw versus poison.
Hah. I have armor that gives me +2 immunity to poison, your puny weapons can't hurt me.
Why. I just let the poison kill me.
Huh?
Um.. Can we do something else?
Don't tempt me to ram that poison down your throat.
Whatever.
I don't do that. Role-playing is evil.

10. My goal in life is...
to be rich beyond the wildest expectations of the people that wouldn't date me.. and eventually rub it in their faces.
I don't know. It doesn't matter.
to get out of school, and ultimately become rich and famous.
to marry my boyfriend
o hurt you. Severely. Come here.
don't need a goal.. I can get whatever I want.
to do what God would want me to
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