Its hard to say who I am. I am a daughter, I am a sister, I am a student, and I am an amazing friend. However, who I am and who I think I am I believe are two different things. I could think that I am one thing, and the person next to me could completely disagree and have their own perceptive of me. I know what I am, though. I am myself, and nothing more. I am a critical thinker, to the point where I tend to over think things. I am a future historian. I am a living, breathing, human. I am a selfless person, and I am a selfish person at the same time. I am a liar, and I am insecure. I am an overachiever and a perfectionist, and despite these things I tend to be a procrastinator. I am unique in more ways then one, and I know these things for what they are.

I have a lot of goals, varying in importance to me and in subject matter. I want to have three children, one boy first (Named Vincent) and then twin girls (The older one named Isis, and the younger Pandora). I also want to see as much of the ancient worlds as I can, already having seen my fill for now of Rome within my first 15 years of life. On my list of places to go throughout my life include Paris, France; Cairo, Egypt; Kyoto, Japan; Beijing, China; Athens, Greece; Sparta, Greece; Portsaid, Egypt; and Siwa, Egypt. For my career aspirations, I want to be several things. I want to be an Egyptologist, a chef, a high school history teacher, a model, a singer, a guitarist, a designer of makeup or of fashion, or a parodist. I want to get a black cat and name him Michelangelo, which I cannot do right now because of my father and sisters allergies. I am a complete cat person; however I love my dog Max with all of my heart. Most importantly though, I want to be able to provide what my family needs and I want to make the people I care for be truly happy, even if just for a moment. In spite of all of this, I do not think that I have the slightest clue as to who I am though. I think that I will learn as I get older, and this is just the beginning of the saga of my life.