I'm the girl who enjoys playing soccer against boys.
I used to think that being the middle child was weird, until my other younger sister was born, and now I don't know what I'm supposed to be called.
The hardest question you can ever ask me is "Where are you from?"
I was born and raised in Venezuela, but both my parents are from Colombia. In third grade my friends would call me a traitor for wearing the Colombian soccer jersey instead of Venezuela's.
But hey, life's good. I mean, after 22 years I still can't answer the question, but at least now that I've shared some of the chaos that goes around my head,I think you've gotten to know me a little better.