People when they meet me they think I'm either a brat or a bitch, but in my case, first impressions don't last really. Unless you're a bitch or a bit bratty to me, then I'll give you the same treatment that you deserve. But with regard to my friends, I'm really sweet and caring, I'd risk everything for them. People around me call me a martir especially for the people I truly love because I'm too kind, I allow everything to happen so long as my family or my friends are safe. I'm not impulsive (sometimes), neither am I a bitch, but I just speak what I have in mind, that's the reason maybe why they call me names or why they have these thoughts about me. But as they say, don't judge the book by it's cover (I can't believe I'm saying that! But it's true! :P)
Anyway, I'm no bitch or a brat, only when I want to. But don't get me wrong, sometimes I'd like to be a bitch or a brat most of the times rather than acting normal, especially when I'm not in the mood or when someone/something's pissing me off, so don't say I didn't warn you.
Let's just put it like this, I'm no bitch nor am I an angel. I wont whine at your feet pretending to be nice even though I'm not. I'm not a plastic, I'm just being me.
Being me comprises of the following: shopaholic, agreeable, open-minded, camwhore, blogwhore, impulsive, bratty, bitchy, sassy, movie buff, couch potato, internet junkie, dependable, good listener, pizza lover, singer, dancer, imrunningoutofadjectives, etc. :P
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