Hola!

Whatever.

To be honest, my life doesn't suck. 

Not that I'm saying I live a fabulous, exciting life with lots of action, romance, fireworks and vehicular explosions, nor am I exceptionally rich, particularly good-looking, extremely smart or really witty. I lack hand-eye coordination, can't feign nonchalance at the most crucial social situations, am terrible at keeping my opinions to myself, sometimes would rather spend a day marathoning a TV show instead of hanging out with actual people, and to be quite frank, I'm not the best person to talk to if you want to get an "appropriate" reaction to a personally significant life event, because I probably wouldn't care (unless I particularly enjoy your company, platonically or otherwise). 

But it's not half bad. I'm turning 21 in August. I live with my dad and my 2-year old beagle, Potter, in Manila, Philippines and travel to Hong Kong a lot, where my mum and sisters live. I'm an Economics major, and a Creative Writing/Comparative Lit minor. I like a variety of books, art, movies, and music, and those are enough to keep me entertained when I'm not out drinking or hanging out with friends, walking my dog, craving Jamba Juice, or sleeping at the library.

I also occasionally write (ha ha ha), and have been published a few times in literary folios, anthologies, and obscure sections of newspapers, have edited school papers during my stays in high school and university, and have won a few competitions for essay writing.

All in all, I'm really okay, thanks for asking.