LiveJournal: Writer's Block...
Ethnicity-wise I'm a huge mutt.
But I'll tell you I'm Filipino.
Makati, Metro-Manila, Philippines.
I pick up languages quickly, but my memory retention sucks.
I'm horribly absentminded.
5 languages. Fluent?... um, no.
But I can talk to you in many accents.
Virginia-born, OC grown.
Though most of my childhood is remembered in Cerritos and LA.
I like cars.
Mostly European cars, but not always.
(I could probably freak you out with how obsessed I am with them.)
I come off as either shy or snobby.
I'm more shy than the latter.
I'm just reserved... or modest.
Ok maybe a little snobby.
I usually keep to myself, I like to avoid confrontation that way.
I'm a cancer.
Which would probably explain why I'm a homebody.
Some say I'm materialistic.
But really, I just spoil myself.
Workaholic.
I work at a credit union.
Not exactly glamourous, but the pay is decent.
It pays for my car.
I drive a Volvo.
It has a turbo, it's fast.
I have odd facial expressions.
The sad thing is I have no control over them.
So don't take offense if you're ever telling me something and I turn into the boogie monster.
Kidding.
Moms like me.
Well, they like me until they see my boogie monster face.
Kidding.
I like photography, art, and music.
The latter of the which is the most tangential.
It's part of my quirkyness.
Ah, there's a word that sums me up.
Quirky.