My father started with nothing and is a self-made man. No matter what I do with my life, I can never match his accomplishments.

I don't stay anywhere. I visit. I observe. I leave. I don't ever stay.

I think I'm a good judge of character.

My hair is naturally really thin and dead straight, with no movement.

My sister would say I'm a feeder because I like cooking for people.

There are so many misconceptions about me, and it gets frustrating no matter how thick skinned.

I understood from an early age what being competitive means.