Temperament: I am Sanguine

My name is Sanguine. I am an extrovert. I love anything that is fun related, it's never a dull moment with me around. I love to talk everywhere I am, even if there's no discussion, I bring up one because I love talking. Most times, I'm more of a talker than a listener, I'm trying to work on it though. I'm very emotional and openly too, I bare my mind however and wherever I deem fit but I end up saying hurtful words and would have to apologise later.

I'm highly optimistic and I also help goad others on in whatever they want to do (positively though). I'm an attention seeker too, I'm the kind of person that'll go late to a place just to be noticed, yea, that's how much I love attention. I love compliments, I would do anything to be complimented just as I'll do anything to be entertained (I hate being bored). I care a lot about how I look though I have the tendency to be vain, I just have to look good.

I hate being left out and I'm also very touchy. I sometimes make a big deal out of nothing. I live in the moment and it usually leads to poor planning or disorganisation. I'm very energetic too and I have a lot of friends, when I say a lot, I mean a whole lot. Sometimes I'm unreliable and untrustworthy because I'm eager to spill out secrets (I'm working on that too). I try working on my weaknesses but most times I don't remember to. In case you've forgotten who I am, let me remind you, I am SANGUINE.

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