When I was asked to select a category on Shvoong, I was confused. That is how I have always been. Blogging I was told was
a way I could express my feelings, find answers, and find people similar to me. I am 20 years old and in this less traveled life of mine, I have seen the world, experienced emotions, met 1000's of different people. On the exterior mom can sum me up as a person who dresses to please, be confused, loves
eating and eating and eating and then obsessing with her weight. Yes. Quite a bugging thing. Huh. Good food followed by a fat butt. But when I drag myself off my bed fulfilling the most difficult exercise of the day, that is jumping off from the bed to the floor, and catch myself lazily waiting for tea and getting ready for the day I catch myself staring at the reflection of my own self, as lot of people say a destructed 3D image is what a person sees of him or her self in the mirror. Yes, this mirror shows the puffiness in the morning eyes, the toothbrush haggling in the mouth but most what I see is a female form who's no longer a girl and has a long way in becoming a soft, gentle, demure woman. I love my
imperfections, as i proudly call myself a PERFECT COMBINATION OF IMPERFECTIONS. I see a loner a discoverer, a wanderer and most off all a dreamer. Yes, that’s me. And I welcome myself to the world of blogging and hope for otherwise also.