MBTI nightmare #1:
ANGEL: (appears out of nowhere) Metis, you're really an INFP. Stop trying and pretending to be anything else.
METIS: Okay, so I'm an INFP. I'm so glad that I finally know for sure what MBTI type I am. Thank you.
ANGEL: You're also an enneagram 9.
METIS: Cool. Any suggestions on how to use this information to the best outcome?
ANGEL: Your life's purpose is to be sweet and emotionally intelligent, so relax, and live and let live.
METIS: WTF? Hey... Exactly which kind of angel are you anyhow, angel?
ANGEL: Ahahaha! Yes, that is your curse. Be sweet and unassuming, Metis... sweet and... unassuming... (fades back into nowhere)
(Angel's voice echoes: "sweet.... unassuming...")
Now, is that realistic? Come on. INFPs don't really try to be sweet and unassuming. Who does that? Sometimes ESFJs do it (LOL).
MBTI nightmare #2: Metis meets the MBTI Inquisitor
INQUISITOR: So, Metis, you've decided that you're an ENTP now.
METIS: Yes.
INQ.: And our deputies, the school guidance counsellors, have told you in the past that "You're Very Bright, But You Don't Apply Yourself"--YVBBYDAY, or YVB-By-Day, for short. Is that true?
METIS: I've been informed of the YVBBYDAY thing.
INQ.: Many times.
(METIS waits)
INQ. (cont.): Now that you're an ENTP, we're going to assess you according to the following rubrics. (1) Argumentation. (2) Drivenness. (3) Enneagram Three-ishness...
(METIS slightly raises an eyebrow, forgetting not to show any internal response.)
INQ. (cont.): Do you have a problem with something I just said?
METIS: What's number four?
INQ: It looked like you had a reaction to something I said previously. Is there something you'd like to discuss?
METIS: What's number four?
(INQ. looks long and hard at Metis.)
(INQ. throws notepad down on table and glares at Metis.)
METIS: Oh, so there are just three metrics in your rubric, or whatever you called it?
INQ.: Metis, I'm afraid we just can't grant you the status of ENTP, due to your incompetence. (smiles some kind of "checkmate" smile, but Metis doesn't get why)
METIS: So do you want me to leave? ...?
INQ.: You're very smart, Metis, but you don't apply yourself. Shut the door on your way out.
(METIS exits, doesn't shut door, not to be passive-aggressive, but because it's not her job to shut the inquisitor's door or take orders from same. Says nothing.)
INQ.: (shouting down the hall after her from office) That's very inappropriate! You'll never amount to any kind of MBTI type with that attitude!!

Your MBTI nightmare?
ANGEL: (appears out of nowhere) Metis, you're really an INFP. Stop trying and pretending to be anything else.
METIS: Okay, so I'm an INFP. I'm so glad that I finally know for sure what MBTI type I am. Thank you.
ANGEL: You're also an enneagram 9.
METIS: Cool. Any suggestions on how to use this information to the best outcome?
ANGEL: Your life's purpose is to be sweet and emotionally intelligent, so relax, and live and let live.
METIS: WTF? Hey... Exactly which kind of angel are you anyhow, angel?
ANGEL: Ahahaha! Yes, that is your curse. Be sweet and unassuming, Metis... sweet and... unassuming... (fades back into nowhere)
(Angel's voice echoes: "sweet.... unassuming...")
Now, is that realistic? Come on. INFPs don't really try to be sweet and unassuming. Who does that? Sometimes ESFJs do it (LOL).
MBTI nightmare #2: Metis meets the MBTI Inquisitor
INQUISITOR: So, Metis, you've decided that you're an ENTP now.
METIS: Yes.
INQ.: And our deputies, the school guidance counsellors, have told you in the past that "You're Very Bright, But You Don't Apply Yourself"--YVBBYDAY, or YVB-By-Day, for short. Is that true?
METIS: I've been informed of the YVBBYDAY thing.
INQ.: Many times.
(METIS waits)
INQ. (cont.): Now that you're an ENTP, we're going to assess you according to the following rubrics. (1) Argumentation. (2) Drivenness. (3) Enneagram Three-ishness...
(METIS slightly raises an eyebrow, forgetting not to show any internal response.)
INQ. (cont.): Do you have a problem with something I just said?
METIS: What's number four?
INQ: It looked like you had a reaction to something I said previously. Is there something you'd like to discuss?
METIS: What's number four?
(INQ. looks long and hard at Metis.)
(INQ. throws notepad down on table and glares at Metis.)
METIS: Oh, so there are just three metrics in your rubric, or whatever you called it?
INQ.: Metis, I'm afraid we just can't grant you the status of ENTP, due to your incompetence. (smiles some kind of "checkmate" smile, but Metis doesn't get why)
METIS: So do you want me to leave? ...?
INQ.: You're very smart, Metis, but you don't apply yourself. Shut the door on your way out.
(METIS exits, doesn't shut door, not to be passive-aggressive, but because it's not her job to shut the inquisitor's door or take orders from same. Says nothing.)
INQ.: (shouting down the hall after her from office) That's very inappropriate! You'll never amount to any kind of MBTI type with that attitude!!

Your MBTI nightmare?