not your ordinary girl

I am just a plain, simple and crazy woman living in my plain, simple and crazy world. Fondly called as Yasew. Existing for twenty-four years now and counting. Daddy's apple of the eye. I’m in search of one true love. I don’t believe in fairytales, but I believe in fate and serendipity. Hopeless romantic, you may call it, but terrified to get hurt. I love being pampered and appreciated. I feel happy when someone saves at least a little time just to spend it with me. Quiet at times but laughs out loud losing my poise every now and then. I have the ability to give fine advices but disoriented with my own dilemma. People see me as a prim-and-proper type, thus I’m not amazed seeing disbelief from their faces whenever I cursed. I get thrilled with surprises but hates being caught in the act. I get emotional with sad love songs yet stubbornly listen to it when I’m in pain. I always know when to stop but I consider giving second chances. Believes there is a melancholy in the rain and sorrow in thunder, but then hopes for the rainbow always after the rain.