I’m not always good with saying what’s on my mind, but PMS and alcohol can sometimes give me the push. I’m not sure why I didn’t just go to law school–oh yeah, recession.
I’m not as laid back as people think. I often read too much into things. I’m not into liars and bullshitters.
I am not interested in hearing your excuses or your boring stories. I’m not always right, but often believe I am regardless of what I say. I am not a great cook, but I’ve gotten really good.
I am not into Dexter series. I am not narrow-minded nor am I good with memorizing things. I am not high-maintenance but I won’t deny quality.
I’m not easily offended by people I don’t know or don’t care about. I’m not fully fluent in anything other than English. I’m not a vegetarian and I never will be. I am not great at money management, but I’m trying my hardest. I am not going to ever grow out of pink.
I’m not good at singing (actually I’m terrible). I’m not good at drawing or designing things. I am not good at being told no.
I am not a gambler because I’m not lucky. I’m not very public yet… but I’m working on opening up on my blog. I am not vain, but I’d like to be.
I’m not very decisive. I am not into poetry. I’m not good at taking orders. I’m not a girl who can pretend black coffee taste good because it doesn’t. I am not a late sleeper; I believe you miss out on so much a day has to offer.
I am not immune to sunburn like I thought. I am not into organized religion. I am not the kind of girl to turn down good food for the sake of calories. I am not someone who like beans or oranges. I am not your average woman.