Thursday, November 24, 2005

Imperfectly perfect.

I'm nowhere near perfect.

Sometimes, I talk with food in my mouth.

I worry way too much.

I talk and laugh way too loud.

I say and do the stupidest things sometimes.

I annoy even myself sometimes.

I'm an extreme person - I'm either very happy or very unhappy. I either work my butt off or slack abovementioned butt off. You get the idea.

I have a rather bad temper.

My room is always a mess - even if I've cleaned it 3 days before.

I can get really impatient with people.

I have the attention span of a 1 year old.

I have an unhealthy obsession with buying new clothes.

I have crooked teeth.

I whine too much sometimes.

I seriously hate studying. I find no meaning in studying and refuse to study for tests.

For some reason, I always develop crushes on guys I can't have.

I overanalyse everything.

I admit it, I am only nice to certain people when I need something from them.

I am a scumbag who is really impatient with her mum.

I tell a white lie from time to time.

I can be pretty bossy I guess.

I talk too much.

I talk too much.

I talk too much.

I talk too much.

I'm nowhere near perfect. But I'm trying. I'm trying.