i'm a 90's kid. i'm a september baby. i'm a fan of number 9.

i grew up at the mountains with a smart tower. unfortunately, i'm with Globe. so yes, nobody can contact me when im at home.

i am not an achiever. definitely not after grades. have no competitive nerve in the body [p.s just don't push, i bite]

im a psychlogy student. Miriam College.

im human. i make mistakes. i do not embrace my flaws and imperfections. but i acknowledge them. basically. i hate myself.

im a nature lover. an animal lover. not a people lover. im not very sociable. im very shy. but i can be friendly. im an introvert. im indecisive. random and weird [so they say]

absolutely. positively. no doubt. an awkward child.

i don't dance. but i love to move. singing doesn't like me. it is a one way love affair. i consider myself as an artist. not a good artist. but just an artist. let us stop with that.

please do not ask for my age. i am a very sensitive person.

age is just a number yes. still, do not ask. again, i bite.

i can be gentle. i can be sweet. i can be affectionate. i can be cool. i can be a lady. i can be all the good things a girl should have. but again p.s do not push, i bite.

i bite. i scratch. i don't fight fair. and in all honesty im a ninja.

book lover. movie goer. couch potato.

i love chuckie. i can drink a whole box of it.

and yakult. im a big fan of yakult.

oh and i have a very cute, funny but oh so complicated family.

we're not sick. just complicated.

do not cross the line.

im not studious. im not a teacher's pet. im the kid who mostly would love to stay at the back and remain unperturbed until the end of the class.

i do not like attention. i do not like people looking at me.

i do not have a single idea why im at my course.

but i am working on it.

i don't know but at times im afraid of heights.

i love spagghetti. i love ice cream. i love a lot of foods. but i am not a fan of vegetables.

i would love to work out someday. i want abs. desperate would be the right word for it. but i am as lazy as the guy at my neighborhood who's only work is sitting at his couch for days.

my neurons, most of the time is asleep. i have no idea why. or maybe i have.

this is getting way out of hand. so i must stop.

this might have bored you. because its too long but you on your own decided to read it. So yea