I was born in Puerto Rico but raised in the states. I speak fluent Spanish. I have curly hair but I wear it straight even though Mike prefers it curly. I have a Bachelor in Fine Arts. I work at a university but I'm a wannabe children's book illustrator. I want to get a children's book published. I'm self conscious. I am engaged to Michael Pavone. The date of our wedding is August 17, 2007. I plan on returning to school to get my masters in education. I went to Barcelona and fell in love with the city. We want to buy a house. I'm stubborn and impatient. I'm sarcastic. I turn 27 on January 16th. I'm scared of getting old. I have become a procrastinator. I believe in UFOs. I'm scared to walk down the aisle on my wedding day and have everyone look at me. I'm clumsy. I hate being by myself at home. I think I was born at the wrong time. I should have been born in the Roaring '20s. I am opinionated. I believe in ghosts. I love to travel. I want to visit Greece and Italy. I wish I had a more exotic name. I love listening to opera and Billie Holiday. I wish I could paint. I have no idea how I'm going to pay my school loans. I can't swim even though I was born on an island. I suck at Math. I count on my fingers. I hate my job. I love my wedding dress. My family is crazy and funny. I love my fiancé. I'm scared of losing a loved one. I get seasick. I get airsick. I get carsick. I love reading. I'm superstitious. I believe in psychics. I hold my breath when I pass a cemetery. I look for four leaf clovers. I pray every night. I wanted to be a nun when I grew up. My brother saw the Easter bunny. I miss papa. I've seen ghosts. I love to dance salsa and merengue. I love my dog, Samantha. I miss by mockingbird, Norman. I hate driving. I want to shake my hips like Shakira.