Lately I had a lot of Asano moments. Short, brief moments, but the thought disturbed me damn much, I was left being absent-minded for the whole day. Like a walking doll.
Asano complex is a term I created. I have had this kind of feeling long enough, but nothing seems to be good to describe it. Watching an episode of Nana gave me the idea for the name.
I won't be explaining a lot about this Asano complex for the time being. But I will write about it. Maybe in a week's time.
About Me
- buTTerFLowEr
- A bikini babe with sexy body, looking for a career in modelling. That is soooooo not me. I'm a nerd minus the spectacles, plaits and books. You'll probably find me with Sudoku books though. Naughty and nice, I am not exactly a Drama Queen. I love playing innocent. A college student, but with the mind of a kindie. Most people will admit that. Sensitive, not so sensitive and not sensitive at all, depending on the situations. Hey, there's a very fine line between every opposite thing. Good/bad. Love/hate. Truth/lie. You'll never notice where the line lies until you stepped into the Other Side. I love cute stuff. But I'm not the Barbie doll-type. Just because the name sounds cute and you can see pink everywhere doesn't mean I'm totally into those kind of stuff.
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