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font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JmIZOd5AXmQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JmIZOd5AXmQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord I'm tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So tired from walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And Lord I'm so alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And Lord the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Is creeping in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Creeping up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;To swallow me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I think I'll stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Rest here a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And this is all that I can say right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And this is all that I can give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And this is all that I can say right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And this is all that I can give, that's my everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Lord didn't You see me cry'n?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And didn't You hear me call Your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Wasn't it You I gave my heart to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I wish You'd remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Where you sat it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And this is all that I can say right now, i know it's not much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But this is all that I can give, yeah that's my everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is all that I can say right now [right now], i know it's not much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But this is all that I can give, yeah that's my everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I didn't notice You were standing here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I didn't know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;That was You holding me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I didn't notice You were cry'n too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I didn't know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;That was You washing my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And this is all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is all that I can say right now, oh i know its not much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But this is all that I can give, yeah that's my everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is all that I can say right now [right now], i know it's not much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But this is all that I can give, yeah that's my everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is all that I can say right now, oh i know it's not much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But this is all that I can give, yeah that's my everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;yeah that's my everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;yeah that's my everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;everything... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;By: David Crowder Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/839090327068544180-196173499187519629?l=lifeasiknowit-pcooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Shout with joy to the L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps; font-family: verdana;"&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, all the earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" id="en-NLT-15486" class="sup"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Worship the L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps; font-family: verdana;"&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; with gladness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;      Come before him, singing with joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" id="en-NLT-15487" class="sup"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Acknowledge that the L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps; font-family: verdana;"&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; is God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;      He made us, and we are his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;      We are his people, the sheep of his pasture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" id="en-NLT-15488" class="sup"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Enter his gates with thanksgiving;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;      go into his courts with praise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;      Give thanks to him and praise his name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" id="en-NLT-15489" class="sup"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; For the L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps; font-family: verdana;"&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;His unfailing love continues forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;      and his faithfulness continues to each generation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;As this year comes to a close and I look back over it and remember the amazing things that made my heart light as a feather and the things that literally made my heart ache with grief, I am so, so thankful that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;His unfailing love continues forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;. 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/yUGD/~4/9NJn3s3H1tM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lifeasiknowit-pcooke.blogspot.com/feeds/1165572711196197274/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=839090327068544180&amp;postID=1165572711196197274" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/839090327068544180/posts/default/1165572711196197274?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/839090327068544180/posts/default/1165572711196197274?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/yUGD/~3/9NJn3s3H1tM/on-mend-yea.html" title="On The Mend- Yea!" /><author><name>PCooke</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://lifeasiknowit-pcooke.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-mend-yea.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcDSX0yfCp7ImA9WxVRGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-839090327068544180.post-3276302718895090776</id><published>2009-01-25T13:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:34:38.394-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-25T13:34:38.394-06:00</app:edited><title>Whoa!</title><content type="html">I don't say this a whole lot, but, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; my church family.  In some ways more than my real family.  I know that sounds harsh but you have to understand the family I come from.  It's not that they don't believe in God- they do.  It's not that they don't believe that Jesus walked this Earth, died on the cross for our sins, and was risen on the 3rd day- they do.  It's not that they're not good people- they are.  It's that they &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;do not submit to God's will&lt;/span&gt;, and sometimes it makes it very difficult to be around them.  It's not that I think I'm better than them because I don't but I do recognize that I want something different, something more than just living for this world.  I want my children to want more, to be willing to submit to our Lord and they won't if they see me unwilling to do that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally told my church family today that we would be moving (Phillip and I)  and it was actually harder to tell them than it was my mom and siblings.  Go figure.  I'm gonna miss them tons!  But I have resisted God's plan long enough.  It is time to move on and see what He has planned for us and I do hope that some day it will lead us back closer to home but if not, then so be it.  Let God's will be done.  No. Matter. What.  No matter where it leads me.  Please keep us in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What got me started on this post was something Pastor said during his message this morning.  It is so true, yet I forget it now and again.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"It's not about you, it's about God."&lt;/span&gt;  Whoa. Yep. It really, really, is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/839090327068544180-3276302718895090776?l=lifeasiknowit-pcooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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This was one of the descriptions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I often speak in an assertive way. Don't automatically assume it's a personal attack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I should wear a sign with this caution on it!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought it was funny that there were only 2 questions and yet they got all this information.   Try it and see who you turn out to be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your result for Are You a Jackie or a Marilyn?  Or Someone Else?  Mad Men-era Female Icon Quiz...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;You Are a Bette!&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://vintagegriffin.com/images/uploads/mm.bette_.jpg" alt="mm.bette_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are a Bette -- "I must be strong"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bettes are direct, self-reliant, self-confident, and protective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to Get Along with Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* Stand up for yourself... and me.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* Be confident, strong, and direct.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* Don't gossip about me or betray my trust.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* Be vulnerable and share your feelings. See and acknowledge my tender, vulnerable side.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* Give me space to be alone.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* Acknowledge the contributions I make, but don't flatter me.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* I often speak in an assertive way. Don't automatically assume it's a personal attack.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* When I scream, curse, and stomp around, try to remember that's just the way I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I Like About Being a Bette   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* being independent and self-reliant    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* being able to take charge and meet challenges head on    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* being courageous, straightforward, and honest    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* getting all the enjoyment I can out of life    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* supporting, empowering, and protecting those close to me    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* upholding just causes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's Hard About Being a Bette   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* overwhelming people with my bluntness; scaring them away when I don't intend to   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* being restless and impatient with others' incompetence    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* sticking my neck out for people and receiving no appreciation for it   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* never forgetting injuries or injustices    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* putting too much pressure on myself    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* getting high blood pressure when people don't obey the rules or when things don't go right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bettes as Children Often    &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* are independent; have an inner strength and a fighting spirit    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* are sometimes loners    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* seize control so they won't be controlled   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* figure out others' weaknesses    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* attack verbally or physically when provoked    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* take charge in the family because they perceive themselves as the strongest, or grow up in difficult or abusive surroundings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bettes as Parents   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* are often loyal, caring, involved, and devoted   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* are sometimes overprotective    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;* can be demanding, controlling, and rigid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.helloquizzy.com/tests/are-you-a-jackie-or-a-marilyn-or-someone-else-mad-menera-female-icon-quiz"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           Take Are You a Jackie or a Marilyn?  Or Someone Else?  Mad Men-era Female Icon Quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.helloquizzy.com/"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(19, 19, 19);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(172, 0, 12);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ello&lt;span style="color: rgb(172, 0, 12);"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;uizzy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/839090327068544180-127828237276678435?l=lifeasiknowit-pcooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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You tend to have a lot of power over people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Generally, you use your powers for good.&lt;/span&gt; You excel at solving other people's problems. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Pffffttt... I can't even solve my own problems and you notice they said "Generally"!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally, you do get a little selfish and persuade people to do things that are only in your interest. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(This is completely accurate!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(I do and am often miserable because I constantly fail at perfection!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Again, pfffftttt!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, self assured, and capable. You are not easily intimidated.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You master any and all skills easily. You don't have to work hard for what you want.&lt;br /&gt;You make your life out to be exactly how you want it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And you'll knock down anyone who gets in your way! *Accurate*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ehhh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;color:#000000;" &gt; little flaky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; and irresponsible&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Spot on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;You are light-hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.&lt;br /&gt;Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Judging from this last paragraph, Mom should've went with ANYTHING but Pamela!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I mean, there are some things that are spot on but they threw me with the whole "Charming and Eloquent" bit at the start.  It left me wondering if I had inadvertently misspelled my own name but alas I hadn't! But it was a fun read- Thank you, Helen for the link... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Charming and Eloquent- who knew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/839090327068544180-4806265377270736591?l=lifeasiknowit-pcooke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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