I cannot wait for their tour, a three hundred and sixty revolving stage and trampolines, it cannot get any cooler. The other day, I got asked what kind of characteristic do I find in a boy. Truth be told, I haven't got a clue. I mean the basic ones stay - sensitive, witty humor, independent, blah blah blah - but I don't know.

Maybe I'm asking for too much.

Damn, I'm so tired. Stupid antibiotics. Nana and I miss cam-whoring. It shall happen one day, just like old times (: I honestly do not know what I blog about. Everything I need to say is pretty much in my diary already. Haha, yeah yeah, I have a diary. I'm a dork, big whoop.

Round Two, here I come.