A smartass' personality profile.
When we were at Uni doing personality test after personality test, survey after survey I often wondered how the results of these tests could ever possibly be used for anything else apart from testing each and every dolt that was silly enough to join that same class year after year. I could not see that any of my fellow students were befitting of a general populous experiment. It wasn't revealed to us until deep into the final units of the course that I was right in my assumption. The more educated the more beaten down by information = more of a freak
After taking the Meyer Briggs test it was revealed to me that I fit one percent of the population with my result as an INTJ. So being the INTJ that I am, I read up about myself....wow surprising results!! It's just like me!! WOOOO one of my fellow INTJ's is Gandalf....!!
http://typelogic.com/intj.html
How does one falter the logic of the explanation of your logic and how does one surpass the extreme of wait.....what???!!!!
Relationships being the Achilles hell (that was originally a typo, of *heel*, I thought I would leave it there for more drama) of the INTJ??
Ok......so in these years of expecting someone to finally make sense I have been confronted with the idea that this is never going to happen...enter again-----> message in a bottle, the police
I typed into google the results and suprisingly came across a forum dedicated to this unusual personality type and lo and behold.....there are a bunch of mini me's all analy (and wordily) bitching about the same things that I inwardly bitch about.....I had tears of laughter in my eyes as I was reading some of the peculiar gripes that arose; what things you don't say to an INTJ, how does one meet people, how do you deal if someone is in your personal space, how dare they tell me to smile/ be social, how many people here answer their phones, did I miss a flirting signal...and heres a big suprise....out of all the areas which people are viewing there was 71 in the relationships section compared to 6 in the science or 8 in the work and education.....they are all busily trying to make sense out of something that will never make sense.
After reading more I wondered how on earth I ever got to breed in the first place.
Apparently we are very stable, reliable, marriagable, have ability and motivation to work at relationships. The Achilles hell seems to be that we are always reverting back to trying to make sense of it all.
Here is where I try a different tact and start writing a blog so I can make sense of it all. :) enter ------> rudy, supertramp
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=17aFMz4oRVs
If I used the logic that what I want is to make sense of a relationship and to make a relationship to work I have a limitless, inexhaustible supply of options to find one and make it so.
Find the 1 percent of the population that are just like me and play the game of not answering the phone, be too busy to meet up with them, get sidetracked with a project which can only be done by one person, not want to be too close to, miss every flirting signal, not give flowers or other whimsical, irrelevant gifts to....and so on and so forth....a perfect relationship of one.
I guess what I am trying to say is this; differences may be apparent in any every day situations. Although not always clear there is always opportunity for redemption. Nothing is ever hopeless. Unusual personality types can breed. I proved that one. Strategums that make sense don't always make sense.
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