Growing up, I
struggled a lot with feeling culturally displaced. I didn’t have anyone except
my older sister to relate to. I went to school in a small town in upstate New
York which consisted of mostly white people with blonde hair. And there I was a
skinny little Indian girl with big glasses, bushy eyebrows, and crazy curly
hair. I didn’t even realize my parents had accents until one of my friends said
something about it. I was different. My family was different. As a kid I would
watch television and tune into award shows to see the stars and while I was
fascinated, I still felt like I had no one to relate to. None of the women on magazines or on TV looked
like me.
Who am I? I don’t know if it’s as simple as me just
typing up a two paragraph summary. I’ll do my best though I’m a first
generation American, a daughter, a little sister, a singer/songwriter, a pianist,
an actress, an artist, I’m diabetic, I’m a fighter, I’m smart and I’m a
smartass, witty, thoughtful, a full-time college student and a part-time sales/retail
queen. I’ve worked at Aldo on 5th
avenue and right now BCBG Max Azria http://www.bcbg.com/. I’m the black sheep wild child with piercings
and tattoos who did not have any desire to follow in my entire family’s footsteps
and go to medical school. I have always loved performing, art, music,
entertainment and fashion. I
think the world and the cold hearted people in it are way too serious way too
often. I like being silly and being around silly people. If you can make me
laugh, you’re a friend of mine.
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