Super Woman - In the making..

I was born, with enormous abilities that comes within.
That i've slowly to begin discovering them.

I'm gonna be trained into some wonder-woman by my m.o.m.
Insanity. I just altered my own shorts.
It may sound easy.
But imagine those threading on that machine, enough to give me headaches.
It's tough now, i learn it the hard way (cus mom REFUSED to help me with it)
FINE. I DO IT MYSELF.

That's what happens when ego gets in the way.
Even when i know i'd make a mess out of it.
I don't care.

And Look! I'm done! It might not be perfect alterations, but at least it looks okay, wearable.
I'm so proud of myself.

Other than my not-so-good academics to talk about,
-I also know how to dance.
-I learnt music, I play the piana, Er hu, yang qin (CO), and... erm, recorder.
-Took up drama lessons when i was about 5-8yrs.
-Loved sketchings.
-Courage to go up the stage and finish telling one whole story.
-Special 'flare' with needles and threads.
-Taking nice photographs, I know what i want with my pictures.
-I don't know how to wash my clothes with my super-old-washing-machine, but i know how to handwash.
-Most importantly, from hating computers to knowing to use htmls.

I've came so far. Looking back now, I'd want to give myself a pat on my shoulders.

Been in and out of relationships, I've loved and learnt.
Knowing what I want better, everytime.

Falling down almost everytime, but I'm always to climb back up on my own or with help.
I've learned. From mistakes to efforts, all with unimaginable will and determination.

I'm turning 22, soon. Scary it may seems.
But age is just a numerical figure that doesn't really represent anything.
There's a thousand miles ahead of me, waiting for me to conquer.
I'll do, whatever it takes, to get there.
I swear.

And it's true, Life really goes on.