My whole life, I spent most of the time with my brothers. I cannot partially blame them for why I became somewhat of a game-addict. When I wanted to build a snowman, play baseball, football, basketball, or video games, they had always agree to play with me. My typical clothing are somewhat boyish, but I try to look a little feminine to some extend, for example, I won't wear a dress pants to a formal dance. My brothers always stood up for me, along with my sisters, but I had always felt comfortable talking to my brothers. Now, I am trying to be dependent on myself, then depend on someone, because I know some day I will have to face this world alone.
I know it may seem weird, but I am a girl who hates doing chores and cooking. I was a "spoilt brat" at a young age, and refused to learn how to cook, but I could certainly clean. I just do not have the feel to clean anything if it is not necessary. The only thing I wanted was to advance in life, but to tell the truth, I think I need a break from school. I am not totally focused, especially when I am thinking only about Christmas and the one month break.
In conclusion, many people say I am a shy and nice person ... that is totally the opposite. I can say I am somewhat shy, but I changed myself because an incident that happened during junior high. I could not trust anyone with the world I said, and it took me more than a year to find a group who make me feel comfortable. I don't really talk about my personal life because I don't want people to pity me. But the only person who actually knew what I was going through was my family and a close friend. And I would not say I am a nice person, I just do not want to show who I really am to them. I was somewhat a bully in elementary school and never wanted to be one again, I guess.
There is so much more that makes me, but those are the only true reason why I am who I am. I would describe myself as self-center, selfish, game-addict, somewhat shy, and somewhat mean at some times. But it takes more than just a day to change someone, and if possible, I may never be able to change myself. I guess as one of my like-able song, Scars, sung by Papa Roach says, "And my scars remind me that the past is real." But now I am happier because I got rid of my worse four years.
Hi... Mai!
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