I've never been really good at introductions.
This is going to be so formal like omg.
Okay, let's get the ball rolling.
I guess we've established that my name is Kirstin. I take drama as an official subject in school and acting is one of the few things I can safely say that I am passionate about. I take it as an after-school co-curricular activity as well, (but in another language!) and right now we're in the midst of preparing for a major bi-annual national competition that's happening in April.
Writing is one of my other great interests as well - it's been one of my (very) few better points, especially since I've had a love of reading since young. Recently I won a gold award in the RCS essay writing competition, and I'm looking forward to more. I write short essays during 50% of my free time and think up story ideas during the other 50%. An author is what I'm apsiring to be right now! Past aspirations include, in chronological order: Cashier, Teacher's Assistant who marks all the worksheets, Astronaut, Artist and Fashion Designer.
...and this is where the formality ends.
I also enjoy drawing on rough sheets of paper, having concerts in the shower and spasming (is that what the humans call 'dancing'?) to music.
If anything, that's probably why I suck so badly at the sciences. I'm terribly imbalanced.
Did someone mention sports? [insert thigh-slapping chortling here] I am honestly not the type you'd expect to be fit and healthy and athletic. And I do live up to those expectations quite well. I could tell you of my glory days, back two years ago when I would go out under the sun almost everyday and work on my amazing hand-eye co-ordination with a ball and a couple of friends.
...but all of that changed when I graduated and changed schools. [let's-not-go-into-that sigh]
As of the current moment my state of fitness leaves much to be desired ("Is that an exercise ball? Get it away from me! The horror!"), but I'm working on it. I need to
Besides that, I have an elementary one grade in swimming, bare memory of my golf lessons from six years ago and bare skill from my bowling lessons I took five years ago. But if you throw me a ball, I will not run away screaming - I can assure you of that. (But if the world ends in floods or ball-shaped hail, let's face it, I'm not going to stay alive for very long.)
As of now it's 1:23 am where I live, so I'm ending the post here. You should know enough of me by now, meh. I need my sleep. I have a bad chain habit of waking up late in the morning which leads to a late breakfast which leads to a half-finished lunch.
Ciao! (I really need to use emoticons more, don't I?)
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