I always make fun of my younger cousins who have their trendy AIM profiles in some teenage language that no one can actually read. I found this website while I was blog-hopping and thought that any parents/siblings/aunts/uncles/teachers out there could appreciate. HaV3 PhUn!
I drove around the city all afternoon lookng for the correct Post Office so I could pick up some keys–which they .did. .not. let me pick up. I hate that I live in a city where the post offices are on the same street on total opposide ends.
I also found this site that gives you a description of your personality DNA. I thought it was kinda cute. It takes some time, but it’s neat to see the answers.
