Some may call it an obsession; Some might even call it a flaw. Whatever you want to call it, I have a part of me that doesn't feel totally right. A part of me wants to be a beauty queen.

It's a vicious cycle, I go into one, I have fun, and then I say "Ah, this is my last pageant." then a few months later I'm feeling that tug... a tug to enter another pageant.

Now it's Miss Earth Canada.
If I didn't think I could win, I don't think I would feel this need to do it.