My Perfectly Imperfect Life (About Me)

I remember back when I was still a 4th grader, I dreamed of the person I’m gonna be someday when I grow up. Personally, I wanted to be popular like all the ‘cool’ kids because it was the opposite who I really am, a math genius and a home-person struggling to fit-in to society. But I was a dreamer, it didn’t matter if it was a figment of my imagination because it felt real. All I did was stay in my room and day dream. And it went for many years, I wasn’t experiencing a life I wanted so I IMAGINED my “perfect” life. Continue reading “My Perfectly Imperfect Life (About Me)”