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<h2 style="margin:0; background:#800000; font-size:120%; font-weight:bold; border:1px solid #F0E68C; text-align:center; color:#ffffff; padding:0.2em 0.4em;">PERSONAL INFORMATION</h2> | <h2 style="margin:0; background:#800000; font-size:120%; font-weight:bold; border:1px solid #F0E68C; text-align:center; color:#ffffff; padding:0.2em 0.4em;">PERSONAL INFORMATION</h2> | ||
* '''Personality:''' Friendly, personable, good sense of humor, emotional to some extent, and has excellent communication skills. She is not afraid of taking on anything new as long as it holds her interest. Anything that does not present a good challenge is deemed boring. She is competitive by nature. | * '''Personality:''' Friendly, personable, good sense of humor, emotional to some extent, and has excellent communication skills. She is not afraid of taking on anything new as long as it holds her interest. Anything that does not present a good challenge is deemed boring. She is competitive by nature. | ||
*'''Personal Assessment:''' "I am a "loner" - unconventional by most standards. I enjoy solitude, but know that is not always possible." | *'''Personal Assessment:''' "I am a "loner" - unconventional by most standards. I enjoy solitude, but know that is not always possible." In spite of it, her Southern hospitality come natural and is evident in the way she accepts new people. | ||
*'''Personal Beliefs:''' "I believe that people are likened to fledgling birds. Some stand around flapping their wings, reluctant to leave the nest. Some take off running and fall to the ground. And some go to the edge of the nest, flap their wings and take flight, catching the first breeze and begin to soar. And oh, how I love the solitude of soaring." | *'''Personal Beliefs:''' "I believe that people are likened to fledgling birds. Some stand around flapping their wings, reluctant to leave the nest. Some take off running and fall to the ground. And some go to the edge of the nest, flap their wings and take flight, catching the first breeze and begin to soar. And oh, how I love the solitude of soaring." | ||