Maybe I call myself a “Free Range Human”, because I raised up in the environment that everyone was fighting for surviving, they fought to fill in the stomach, fought to be alive. To live the life in a very simple way. I grew up knowing that “education” could change my life, and learned to value that “hard work paid off”, I was not polluted by the media, because in my home, we only had 1 small radio, and later on when I was in secondary school. My parents decided to buy 1 black and white TV. I got limited to watch TV, because my parents wanted me to focus on studying. So, when I grew up, I had no desire to wear makeup, or thrilling for any nose, face, breast… surgery to change the way I look. I also never wish myself to be cut by a knife for just only to look different than my original beauty. I am not a piece of meat that put on the chopping board to cut or chop. I am a living human, and cut or pealing over my skin or body is hurt, or having scars. I am not that type of thing.