I'm ambitious: I have a lot of dreams. To be a doctor, a psychologist, an artist/designer, a singer, a dancer, a teacher... All these I wanted to become. Yet time is so short, as it flies so fast. And not to mention, I'm a great procrastinator.

I am highly delusional and possessive. I easily gets jealous because, I wanted to be the only one to have what I treasured the most. I'm a happy person, a very talkative one. But I highly doubt about myself. I do not know myself fully, because I am afraid, my pride eats me.

I always keep on falling, and I always try my best to make myself stand. But no matter how much I try, I'll just keep falling. And that's the exciting part of my life.

When I giggle and cry... Maybe I'm really crazy after all.