This one is easier than yesterday.
Like I said yesterday, I’m a confident person.
I love that about myself.
There’s pretty much nothing that I can’t do.
Well, the truth is that there’s nothing I won’t try, and I’ll try anything, because I genuinely think I can do anything.
At this point I’d like to point out that I have just written a 50000 word novel. <– I'm well chuffed about that 
I love that I'm self-confident.
I’m really good at modesty.
No, really. I have a medal for it somewhere.
(But I’m not allowed to show it to anyone.)
May I borrow some of that?