Have not blogged much lately, have I? I've been out quite a bit past few days. Must be why my eyes hurt. Lenses = evil! Bloody pile of poop lenses. Feel like my eyes are on fire, man.

So, wat's new is, I've been talent-scouted, and right now, I'm undergoing a grooming course. I'm being taught how to stand. It feels kinda weird. After it's over, I'll be a freelance model. Photography model. Yep. No catwalks. I'm too much of a short-arse.

My mom's screaming. Gtg.

P.S: To you, who won't be reading this, mind your own business. You've got no right to scream.