Queen Kat
The Duchess of Oddity
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I found an old video of myself from somewhere in February 1996 (I was 4 years old). My father decided to interview me. And now I'm curious how much my type has changed during these 13 years. I'm not posting the video, because we're talking Dutch (and Hungarian) in that video and most people wouldn't understand it anyway. I asked my parents what I was like when I was little, but they both had very different opinions (both of them described me as a clone of themselves), so I'm curious about what you think. What type was I 13 years ago?
Dad: Today it's the 23th of February 1996, and little Katalin hasn't been on the video for such a long time!
I'm staring at the camera while playing with clay. I look straight at the camera and I'm smiling. Haven't seen a camera since I was 2 and it's pretty exciting. Short silence.
Me: I don't know that!
Mum: You don't know that?
Silence, I'm still watching the camera like it's something really strange.
Dad: So, tell us, what do you learn at your school?
Me: Er, I don't know. Er, we learn playing with beads, er, drawing, painting, er...
Dad: Who are your teachers?
Still overwhelmed by the camera.
Me: Er, miss Anneke...
Dad: And?
Me: Willemijn... Silence And miss Tonie! But she works at pre-school.
Dad: And who are your classmates?
Me: Errr, Evie-Britt, (best friend first, then random classmates) and Joni... Err, and Rens...
Dad: Bench?!
Me: Nooooo!!! You wackooooo!!!
Mum: Why don't you sing a cute little song for us?
I start thinking a long time about what song I'll sing, then I start singing very softly. My father gets bored and interrupts.
Dad: Well, Kata, you can talk in many ways, tell us about it!
Me: I don't know that! I don't know! You know that I can fart Hungarian? I CAN FART HUNGARIAN!
Dad: O really? And what do those farts sound like?
Me: Er... HUNGARIAN!!!
Dad: Show me that Hungarian fart thing!
Me: But I- (Dad makes a fart sound) HAHAHAHAHAAA!!! But I never fart, do I?
Dad: Okay.
Me: You know, I can do everything! You knew that! I can do everything! Except for riding a bike! But I'll learn that when I'm seven!
Silence
Dad: Tell us about, er, food! What kind of food do you like?
Me: CANDY! And, er, cookies! And chips! But I don't like cheese! And I don't like vegetables!
Dad decides it's enough for today and stops filming.
Dad: Today it's the 23th of February 1996, and little Katalin hasn't been on the video for such a long time!
I'm staring at the camera while playing with clay. I look straight at the camera and I'm smiling. Haven't seen a camera since I was 2 and it's pretty exciting. Short silence.
Me: I don't know that!
Mum: You don't know that?
Silence, I'm still watching the camera like it's something really strange.
Dad: So, tell us, what do you learn at your school?
Me: Er, I don't know. Er, we learn playing with beads, er, drawing, painting, er...
Dad: Who are your teachers?
Still overwhelmed by the camera.
Me: Er, miss Anneke...
Dad: And?
Me: Willemijn... Silence And miss Tonie! But she works at pre-school.
Dad: And who are your classmates?
Me: Errr, Evie-Britt, (best friend first, then random classmates) and Joni... Err, and Rens...
Dad: Bench?!
Me: Nooooo!!! You wackooooo!!!
Mum: Why don't you sing a cute little song for us?
I start thinking a long time about what song I'll sing, then I start singing very softly. My father gets bored and interrupts.
Dad: Well, Kata, you can talk in many ways, tell us about it!
Me: I don't know that! I don't know! You know that I can fart Hungarian? I CAN FART HUNGARIAN!
Dad: O really? And what do those farts sound like?
Me: Er... HUNGARIAN!!!
Dad: Show me that Hungarian fart thing!
Me: But I- (Dad makes a fart sound) HAHAHAHAHAAA!!! But I never fart, do I?
Dad: Okay.
Me: You know, I can do everything! You knew that! I can do everything! Except for riding a bike! But I'll learn that when I'm seven!
Silence
Dad: Tell us about, er, food! What kind of food do you like?
Me: CANDY! And, er, cookies! And chips! But I don't like cheese! And I don't like vegetables!
Dad decides it's enough for today and stops filming.