I have always written stories - especially when I was supposed to be working. After class, I would write computer games. I wanted to be a professional wrestler or an inventor. (I do play around with the notion of being both in my spare time.) Later on, a preoccupation with sex crept into my work. I learned to fight to deal with the frustration. Eventually I got laid and the angry poetry died down, replaced by sincere prose, though somewhat cynical and quirky, still. High school was boring, but I earned 98% in School Certificate Algebra. Life eventually became fun. I returned to my studies - a degree in creative writing. Constantly redefining my life and nurturing a fondness for lists and quizzes. With an IQ of 126, though that didn't really set me apart from the pack. I've always had a unique combination of imagination and curiosity that has driven me to excel.

Someone who cares to listen and find out what I like to do, someone who wants to share with me what she loves to do. Someone who I can make smile and can warm my heart on the cold nights.