1. I couldn't talk properly till I was about 5 years old
I was saying things, but they weren't the proper words, or even an existing word even :P
No one could understand me except for my mom. Haha, mother's love is amazing.
2. I had to get stitches right above my eye, TWICE in the exact same place
First time was when I was in jr kindergarten, I slipped and ripped my skin open on the corner of the table.
Second time was hilarious. I wanted to try on my mom's sunglasses while walking in a busy street, and because it suddenly got so dark, I blindly ran into a tree and ripped the exact same scar open. My mom and I were laughing our heads off at the ER. Yup, this 7 or 8 year old kid was laughing hysterically while blood was gushing down her face from her swollen wound above her eye.
3. Related to the second point above, my knees are covered with scars. Esp my right knee.
Again, reckless child, reckless teenager, reckless adult.
Random accidents, span across about 10 years?, a lot of different causes.
Burnt marks, stitches, odd bumps and lesion marks here and there.
The elders in the family were worried that no man would like me because of my "unpretty" scars.
4. After first trying ballet at the age of 6, mom decided martial arts was the way to go for me
And so after that, I delved in different forms of martial arts for 10+ years: taek won do, hap kido, and kendo.
5. I have way too many interests & hobbies
To list a...'few'....: photography, filming, singing, rapping, recording, bass guitar, acoustic guitar, drawing, music, crafts, sewing, baking, learning languages (Japanese, Chinese), cooking, dancing (hip hop, kpop, jazz), playing the bass, blogging, horseback riding, exercising, cosplaying, anime, manga, 3D CAD, gaming (MMORPG, nintendo, ps3, ps4, wii, 3ds), makeup, maid cafe, polymer clay art....et cetera...et cetera...et cetera
I was saying things, but they weren't the proper words, or even an existing word even :P
No one could understand me except for my mom. Haha, mother's love is amazing.
2. I had to get stitches right above my eye, TWICE in the exact same place
First time was when I was in jr kindergarten, I slipped and ripped my skin open on the corner of the table.
Second time was hilarious. I wanted to try on my mom's sunglasses while walking in a busy street, and because it suddenly got so dark, I blindly ran into a tree and ripped the exact same scar open. My mom and I were laughing our heads off at the ER. Yup, this 7 or 8 year old kid was laughing hysterically while blood was gushing down her face from her swollen wound above her eye.
3. Related to the second point above, my knees are covered with scars. Esp my right knee.
Again, reckless child, reckless teenager, reckless adult.
Random accidents, span across about 10 years?, a lot of different causes.
Burnt marks, stitches, odd bumps and lesion marks here and there.
The elders in the family were worried that no man would like me because of my "unpretty" scars.
4. After first trying ballet at the age of 6, mom decided martial arts was the way to go for me
And so after that, I delved in different forms of martial arts for 10+ years: taek won do, hap kido, and kendo.
5. I have way too many interests & hobbies
To list a...'few'....: photography, filming, singing, rapping, recording, bass guitar, acoustic guitar, drawing, music, crafts, sewing, baking, learning languages (Japanese, Chinese), cooking, dancing (hip hop, kpop, jazz), playing the bass, blogging, horseback riding, exercising, cosplaying, anime, manga, 3D CAD, gaming (MMORPG, nintendo, ps3, ps4, wii, 3ds), makeup, maid cafe, polymer clay art....et cetera...et cetera...et cetera
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