THE LIFE OF A WEIRD FASHIONISTA

I am the third child in a family of six, which includes father and mother. From an early age, I have always love to do things differently. I love to question certain norms and dress in a weird manner, but the environment surrounding my childhood suppressed the fashionista in me. I grew up in a religious family, a family where prayer was majorly targeted at enemies. My father became a Christian a few years after I was born. So I grew up learning things I was to unlearn in later years. My family was not a rich one, so I began to dream from an early age how to become a rich influential woman. I was very serious about becoming great that I didn't really have time for boys. In fact, I saw boys as distractions, so my brain and my heart made an agreement to stay away from boys until after higher education. I always loved TV presenters because of their accent and mode of dressing. I loved the media and would spend hours acting like a television character. Growing ...