So here is the bit where I talk about myself, isn't it? I am not great when talking about myself... I hate it, actually.
People say I'm smart, but sometimes I refute that. My family is all nuts, and I wouldn't have them any other way. I love winter and the rain, I love riding in said cold rain and getting horribly muddy. I am a hopeless romantic and my imagination is a little wild. Creating my own opinions is tricky but when I do  tend to do everything in my power to make others see how right I am. 
My grades are good, I love all of my teachers, I have only ever had one teacher I disliked, and she thought watching LIFE OF BRIAN BY MONTY PYTHON was the most wasted 90 minutes of her life. Nut job.
I can't stand people who complain, unless I am allowed to complain along with them. 

I tend to assimilate others' ideas and I think that annoys people. I annoy a lot of people. 

That's all I can think of at the moment. 
Cheers
T

PS If anyone actually reads this, could you comment or something? I like the gratification of knowing that the world is actually there.