Day Two: Nine things about me.
1.) The initial reason why I wanted to visit AUS again was because I wanted to eat meat pies.
2.) When I was in kindergarten, a boy tried to claim my bag as his own. It was quite traumatising.
3.) I'm pretty selective about who I'm sympathetic to.
4.) I have never worn toe socks before.
5.) Even if I were to be given the chance, I wouldn't ask for another life.
6.) Once, I was in a competition where I had to collect coins from the audience for a good cause.
Only a couple of people gave me coins, and they were my family.
There was another teenage girl there who I was competing against, she won the competition.
My SM told me that I had no marketing skills - Before, I took it as "you're so stupid." but now, I take it as "you won't be a very good prostitute."
7.) I own clothing made of animal skin/fur, I feel no remorse wearing them.
8.) I wake up at 6 or 7 AM most of the time, no matter when I sleep - without an alarm.
9.) I prefer to shower during the day time.
Day Three: Eight ways to win my heart.
These are just 8 of many ways, some may say that they are the best ways.
1.) Play and sing me a song I like on the guitar
2.) Be who you are to me: wherever you are, whoever you're with.
3.) Be fascinated by Hannibal Lecter and admire his intelligence. (Haven't met a single soul who does this, yet)
4.) Have a diverse sense of humour. (Racist/sexist/ sexual jokes get old after a week)
5.) Good table manners (including knowing how to cut a steak properly)
6.) Be tough. (No one likes a pussy who battles with common cold like it's cancer.)
7.) Speak fluent French.
8.) This one can't really be helped, but be someone that I won't get bored of.
Peux - je te prendre au restaurante?
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