I'm a dreamer. A dreamer in the truest sense of the word. Sad part is, I never really do much to make my dreams come true. But then again, you can't blame me because my dreams tend to be more on the non-realistic side. But they're my means of sustenance in this very big, boring world. I thrive on romance and I guess I'm kinda sorta reeeeally sentimental sometimes. I also tend to obsess over the random-est things ever. Although I maybe a little shy and at first glance I do come off as a quiet, meek little thing, I talk quite a bit when I'm around someone I'm comfortable with. I'm hopeless at arguing though, because I always get muddled up. I can never stick to one opinion, you know? It's like I see both sides of the situation and I can never make up my mind. I hate mirrors and pictures of myself. there's just something creepy about ME staring back at ME. Aand.. well, that's about it I guess. :) 

P.S.: Cristiano Ronaldo is a man to die for. ♥