"Matrix" chracter quiz

I like this better than the one on quizilla, which I had on my old diaryland diary:

Take the quiz: "Which Matrix Character Are You?"

Neo
You're Neo. Quiet, mysterious, and somewhat shy. You're a master in all martial arts, no one can beat you up. You're not sure what your purpose in life is, but you might be surprised in the near future...

My question is... why do I keep getting Neo when I feel like the answer should be Trinity.... or the Keymaker...

I'm back...

Dane Davis, the guy who did the sound effects for the "Matrix" series, said the sound of the Squiddies was based partly on the sound of a toy truck with "eighteen loud, incredibly squeaky wheels", which he scoffed from his son's toy box. My dad has the twin to it, which he just bought at a yard sale and is now playing with downstairs....

I'm just about back to "normal" (whatever that is). I'm writing again: yesterday, I produced 3 pages of the "Angry Transhuman" story -- yes, I need to come up with a title for it; and two pages of "A Little Child Shall Lead Him". Once I got off here, I'll try to write some more -- and it never fails that when I have work to do, my mother tries to tempt me away from it by asking me if I want to watch "LOTR II" (on VHS) tonight. I hated to tell her I couldn't, that I had some writing to do; I always feel guilty when I do that.

Had a pretty good day at work today: I managed to talk to "the Frenchman" about the situation with the anNOYing teenagers who keep blabbing among themselves about who's catting around with whom. I got called in to work on Tuesday night -- which ended up being an emotional catastrophe -- and I nearly blew up at the cashier in my lane and the sacker in the next lane who kept jabbering about... oh never mind, it's not worth repeating. Anyway, that evening, I vented my annoyance with this to "Rosie" the grocery clerk, so she told me to say something to the front end manager the next time that happened; I even told her, as I told the Frenchman, that the kids talking in front of me like that was tantamount to swapping recipes in front of someone who's just had stomach stapling. Rosalie laughed out loud at this jab, and I got a huge grin/near laugh out of the Frenchman.

I'll have more to post later... I need to write...