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So, who am I?

This is a tricky question to answer as I’m not always entirely sure who I am from one moment to the next. Sometimes I feel like life is hitting on my skull with an iron hammer and the next moment I feel. Who cares about the eight wonders, the better ones are happening with me. Well, after all that’s what life is all about. Down the lane maybe if you try to focus hard on your observation skills, I might seem like what you call an “acquired taste” which wandered out of nowhere. Others might more correctly classify it as, "the asshole some people are willing to tolerate." Most likely, I am just inimitable, like many others. So there is a big chance of you thinking “oh I just lost it!”

I'd say that I am an assorted mixture of many seemingly illogical things. When am not messed up in thoughts, I work with an ad agency. Well apparently that’s a 9 to 9 session. And that does not mean I don’t have messed up thoughts all the while ;-). I am a copywriter who has a spirit frozen to my lifeline... which you could never crack.!!


What I think of myself:
Sweet
Innocent
Honest

What my friends think of me:
Stubborn (in a good way eh?? Let me confirm)
Opinionated
Obsessed with my hair

How I really am:
Loyal
Dedicated
Borderline obsessive (and not just about my hair)
Cranky
Funny
Confused

And I feel that I am largely persistent in many ways. So well now, isn’t that too much about me. Now, let’s talk about you?