My life isn’t exciting nor is it boring. I don’t have the type of life where I live on the edge, and I don’t have the type of life where I sit at home with a dozen cats watching How I Met Your Mother. I have the type of life where I just go with the flow. Not a lot of things bother me, but when they do, I try my best to stay positive. I don’t break down easily, but there are times when I do, but I put up a brave front. I’m not the type that craves attention. I’m the type that would rather help others than help myself. Other peoples happiness is far more greater than my own, that’s how I like to think. My confidence isn’t as above as it should be. My self esteem lowers every time someone gorgeous looking passes me by. In fact, I’ve never been quite happy with my looks, I can say I’m content with it, but I honestly wish I was one of those pretty girls. But, I’m just me, and in fact, I’m happy with that.