People often mistake me for someone else. In fact, according to an emode identity test, I am apparently "not sure I am me". Y'see, I used to be a rather shy, sweet & mild-mannered girl. That was until, at the age of 15, my soul was kidnapped by the spirit of a famous, mad, sexy, passionate flamenco dancer called Juanita who was renowned being a crazy, rebellious gypsy and attracting many lovers. Although I did not gain Juanita's legendary ability to attract lovers, I did become especially good at dancing at around this time. I also started to lose some of my inhibitions, drive everyone mad by learning to talk and sing in Spanish and truly discovered my urge to travel (especially to Spain). Unfortunately, I have not been fully taken over by the spirit of Juanita and, if you look closely, I am still sort of like the pre-15 En that has far too many inhibitions for her liking (despite the fact that I love dancing on the stage at The Venue). During university I hope to learn to be less self-conscious in certain areas of my life and (hopefully) ace my degree by trying to make sure I am fully possessed by the spirit of Juanita.