| Once again, I have given into the strange and inexplicable urge to pour my heart out the the complete strangers on the internet. Or, maybe, I've just gotten bored, and decided that I needed an outlet to pour my spare time into. For those of you who don't know me, I think an introduction would be the best idea. First of all, my real name isn't Solo, if you haven't realized already. Solo is my penname, and my online alias. There's a very vague relationship between my nickname and my real name, but if you can figure it out, then congratulations. Mostly, I go by 'Solo' because my friends apparently think it matches my personality. Before I go any further on that train of thought, I'd like to add that I'm a 165 cm, 47 kg, black-haired and brown-eyed Asian female. Today happens to be my sixteenth birthday, which means I'm a Leo. I'm a 'theistic philosopher', which means that I'm a Christian, but also someone who believes in challenging my own beliefs and considering other ones. You could say I'm fickle, which I am, but only because I try to go with the most personally logical religion. So far, Christianity has always been my religion, though I'm fond of Buddhism and the ideas of Wicca as well. Go figure. I'm aspiring to become a writer, although, from the looks of things, I'm more likely to become a lawyer or a financial consultant. I enjoy anime, manga, reading, writing, badmington, drawing, and meditation. At school, I'm involved in almost every club or organization, but I'm still a bit of a loner friend-wise. I'm working hard to maintain a 4.0 GPA at the moment, and hope to become class valedictorian (though, this isn't likely). I speak English and Chinese fluently, Spanish at a beginner's level, and varying amounts of Japanese and Latin. But first and foremost, I'm a philosopher, and that means my head's usually in the clouds, and my heart never stays in one place for long. My view changes steadily over time, so how I view something one day might not necessarily be how I view it the next day. I'm completely incapable of getting mad (or at least, I can't recall a single time someone has made me actually mad), and my selective memory tends to filter out all bad memories, which keeps me happy and relatively sane. I'm spontaneous and have no sense of danger, and that gets me into all sorts of mishaps and crazy situations, but I don't believe in regret, so I'll never learn. I lie and I love, but I never quite learned how to learn. And that's me in a nutshell. |
