Blog Challenge 1: What kind of person are you.
Ok, 100 words? Gulps. Here goes.
What kind of person am i? I've been asking myself that the whole day. I cannot decode every ounce of me and project, yeah, i am this certain kind of person. It wouldn't be fair to the other tiny details that i have left out on. Am i a good daughter? A good friend? Good at anything? At least i hope so.
And i can only come up with one characteristic. I am a, rubber band. You can bend me anyway you like and i'd still bend according to your rhythm. I feel that way because, we always learn something from someone. And i've always felt like we are living in a fuddle minus the intoxication. That explains how my berserk mind works.
Flawed but still trying to perfection. But aren't we all?
