I grew up abroad and moving from country to country every few years. I've attended schools in a few different places until finally graduating high school in Thailand. After that I moved back to California for college.
I went through a few majors while I was in college, but I was indecisive about what I really wanted to do (journalism, writing, computer science), so I left and decided I'd go back once I absolutely knew what major to pursue and didn't feel so jaded about the education system.
I know that I get the most joy out of life by being creative and being with others, and I can safely admit that my anxiety and self-criticism are the biggest reasons I'm not doing those kinds of things more often.
I've been told I'm fun, easy to talk to, and a good listener. I love rain and thunderstorms, and look forward to sitting next to a fireplace listening to jazz while reading a book during either of them when I'm an old man. Honestly, I'll probably be reading dumb stuff online instead when that actually happens, but the dream looks better without the laptop. In that dream I also have all my hair (so far so good!).