Hi there people! If you are interested in knowing me you should know
even from beginning that nothing is simple with me. I have an awkard
personality. I am so spontaneous that sometimes people might be scared .
I try hardly to enter people’s heart, to invade their privacy, to wear
down their patience,to test their reactions. Sometimes they call me names.
Sometimes they shout at me. Sometimes they give up and accept that I am
a lost cause....and that is awkard because I never felt myself as being
lost. Most often they fail and just love me. But there is more to add.
Awkardly enough, I have space and room in my heart for everybody. There
is not a single awkard person to be left outside. I love unlimited . I
love and I am not afraid to express my feelings....and sometimes this
might be awkard. You might be hugged unexpectedly, suffocated with
affection when you don’t need it and stocked several days by an awkard
person( me) who insist to apologies for every single potential mistake.
My friends tried to change me but awkwardly enough I am stubborn like a
jackass. But wait there is more. I also have akward switches of moods.
Sometimes you might look at me and say that I am so happy that I will
never have to eat chocolate again and then after a few
minutes you might find me lying on the ground with an awkard face which
says: Bing bang, I have been knocked down. Luckily enough, music heals
everything. Well, there we are. I have an amazing awkard voice which I
use it everytime when I take a shower or when I am cleaning dust. You
might say that it is quite awkard the fact that I waste my voice. Well,
don’t say it twice because you might be put in face of an awkard
moment: you listening me at endless singing:D. Well, hmm I also love awkard
cows. My passion towards them is so big that at one point I even
convince my boyfriend to buy me a cow mug. Awkard you might say, but
watch out because I do use that specifical mug!!! Sometimes people also
tell me that I am spoiled which is partially true because I do like to
fit in and be scattered. Awkardly enough I am not so “hot and sexy” as I
would like to be but my grandmother erase this frustration since in her
mind I already won the most famous beauty contest. I lack in
punctuality...but awkwardly enough there is an explanation: my mother
gave me a late birth –so I have a genetical excuse-be patient with me.
P.S: The awkard girl is just at three more steps until the holiday so
prepare because she promise to be wild and eat summer at her breakfast,
lunch and dinner.
But for the moment I must endure the awkard moment when I have to go
back to learning and deciphering the awkard meanings of the book” Drept
Comunitar”
Oh, btw awkwardly enough I want to adopt a dog.
....I promise to be responsible and allow him to stay chill with D.A.B's dog- Mickey:D all day all night
