You would think that talking about myself would be easy, as I love to talk, but thats it..I'm not really talking I'm writing which some how makes it harder.

I'm currently studying and living in London,though it's not my home town, I really don't have a home town. I am a child of thw world. I am also a wild child, constently giving my parents head achs and stomach ulsers, even though I'm living very far away.

I am a very outgoing and lively person who is a total clutz and a nightmare after a few drinks because I get the most stupidest ideas in the world.

This is the frist time I've ever thought of writing something but I thought I would give it a go since I always have my head stuck in a book.