Hye, I am weird, I like a rare flavor of DQ Blizzard ice cream, I love green teas, I use box as my pencil case. Sometimes I look funny, sometimes I look handsome, sometimes I look cute and sometimes I look beautiful, sometimes you see me like I do not have a day, I'm not a psychotic or a manic-depressive, neither sane, I just judge by the basis of logic. There's a time that I want to be alone, and don't ask me why, in your approach I may just smile. There's a time I could be so-not-myself, cattish and even very vindictive in a very friendly way. People sometime misunderstood superiority complex with keen to know "why is it not that way?". I admired perfectionist so much that it influences my