My name is Jaceey.
I'm nineteen, immature, Canadian, clumsy, passionate, impatient, curious, observant, forgetful and easy-going etc.

I constantly touch my hair - out of habit.
I over analyze every little thing.
I couldn't sit still to save my life.
I'm nice to everyone, unless they give me a reason not to be.
I can't wear socks that are matching.
I always over estimate things.
I have the tendancy to repeat myself.