Think stereotypical young adult- member of Generation Y- and then throw that image out of your head. Whatever's left, there I am. Let's just say I don't end up in the same pitfalls as the rest of my peers. Plus I've actually got a head on my shoulders.

I like to think that I'm a complicated person, but eh, I'm probably not. Positivity is my torch, guiding my way through everyone's grumpiness, wailing and complaining. Every day is a gift, and an opportunity for a new adventure. It doesn't take much to make me happy; food, friends, family, good conversation.

I'm scared to start the career of my dreams, but it was meant to be so how can I fight it. How did I get so lucky?

You can be certain that this person is out there, happy and hungry for life to unfold.