Dear future roommate,
I won't speak much at first, but don't be offended. It is just how I am. Always assessing, calculating, adjusting. In shyness comes safety, something I've learned that I haven't decided whether it is factual or just in my mind. I am extremely hardworking and dedicated, so I hope you don't mind my light still shining into the late hours of the night. I promise you won't hear much except the rustling of pages and the scribbling of pens. If you ever need me you'll always be able to find me; I'll be in constant revolutions around the library and coffee shop.
I have some quirks that you may want to know about, such as the fact that I turn into a kleptomaniac when I see cute clothes, but hypocritically hate when people use my stuff. I read uncontrollably which worries me that people think of me as boring. I am also a perfectionist, so if you see me getting unreasonably frustrated it is because I am irrationally hard on myself. I have some weird studying techniques so I hope it doesn't bother you when I sing the material or dance around to relieve stress. I also have a tendency to play Claude Debussy and other classical favorites while I'm writing. I have found that it helps my writer's block immensely. I also am consistently cold and will be almost attached to my electric blanket and fuzzy socks. I am a little obsessive compulsive when it comes to hygiene and appreciate my bathroom and shower time, however long it may be.
I am extremely indecisive but know that what I want to do is make a difference. To make something of myself and to live a life I have always imagined where all goals are reachable.
Don't know where to take it. My mind is so dead. I'm such a procrastinator. Help please.
I won't speak much at first, but don't be offended. It is just how I am. Always assessing, calculating, adjusting. In shyness comes safety, something I've learned that I haven't decided whether it is factual or just in my mind. I am extremely hardworking and dedicated, so I hope you don't mind my light still shining into the late hours of the night. I promise you won't hear much except the rustling of pages and the scribbling of pens. If you ever need me you'll always be able to find me; I'll be in constant revolutions around the library and coffee shop.
I have some quirks that you may want to know about, such as the fact that I turn into a kleptomaniac when I see cute clothes, but hypocritically hate when people use my stuff. I read uncontrollably which worries me that people think of me as boring. I am also a perfectionist, so if you see me getting unreasonably frustrated it is because I am irrationally hard on myself. I have some weird studying techniques so I hope it doesn't bother you when I sing the material or dance around to relieve stress. I also have a tendency to play Claude Debussy and other classical favorites while I'm writing. I have found that it helps my writer's block immensely. I also am consistently cold and will be almost attached to my electric blanket and fuzzy socks. I am a little obsessive compulsive when it comes to hygiene and appreciate my bathroom and shower time, however long it may be.
I am extremely indecisive but know that what I want to do is make a difference. To make something of myself and to live a life I have always imagined where all goals are reachable.
Don't know where to take it. My mind is so dead. I'm such a procrastinator. Help please.
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