I see myself as a grown up woman, despite my childlike demeanor. I do have some spot where I view myself as a lady with mature personality. Often times, I let myself engage in a situation that will prick the other side of mine. I won’t call myself as the-saint-angelic one, I’d rather be seen as a human being: those who make mistakes, those who constantly repent for their mistake. I do think I’m gentle too, and kind, but those are traits only others can judge, are they not?