In advance, I should be warning you, this entry is longer than expected (at least if you consider that my first draft was about three lines long). So bear with me through my egocentric (not eccentric… well, maybe a little) text. But also, you must only read it if I could serve as inspiration, or if you really don’t have anything better to do, or if you’re bored and this might be a casual reading that could welcome some good sleep, though you have the right to read it in any circumstance. With that said, let my narcissism begins!
For my name, please call me Lia (yes, the name on this site, maybe because it’s mine), I was born in 12th October, for the year I’ll leave it a mystery. I’m Christian since a while ago and I congregate in a Baptist church.
People often refer me to the cute, kind or responsible girl in the room; nevertheless, my closest fellows know me to be very straightforward, forgetful and disperse. I’m aware that I have some cute and kind manners, but what always takes me by surprise is this idea of me responsible and dependable that people paint me on, as I said before, I’m forgetful and disperse, sometimes I feel like a cuckoolander, so the word responsible isn’t what I’d use to describe myself, and sometimes it feels like a weight, and to be dependable just feels like an act, and not because I don’t have de desire to help someone, but because it’s not what I’d normally do. In another matter, to be cute and straightforward doesn’t seem like a big contradiction, I still can tell someone is acting stupid and they’ll pat my head and say something like “I know, and you’re cute”.
About my likes, I can say that the thing I enjoy the most is a good story. I don’t even care about the format if it’s a movie, a song, a manga, a book, or anything you can imagine, I’ll love it if the characters feel real, or the storyline is amazing, I just can’t deny the joy a great story can bring to my life.