I love words and their stories and I believe in etymology. Words do not come from nowhere and I often find myself wondering how various words came about. I stopped trying to learn that my left is my left and my right is my right a while ago, as they're made up terms anyway. I read my own words and wonder who's written such interesting things in such a natural and easily comprehensible style. No trace of deja vu I'm afraid.

Always a theatre goer, always a teenager. I wish I wrote more, I wish there was more time. Haven't got bored in ages; actually, I really can't remember when this last happened. For a few years now, I've been telling myself and others I'm 30, just to have more time to get used to the idea. Still doesn't make sense.

Currently struggling between Applied Linguistics and Web Marketing. Don't want to choose and I don't want to give up.