Real pain in the butt
Somehow I have myself rolling the “Real” titles along the blog. It’s actually quite buggy that way. Or as this title has spelled out.
In fact, I’ve been lazy do post on this blog because I couldn’t think of “real” stuff all the time.
I guess I don’t live in the real life all the time neither. Are you a dreamer too? I was born in the Chinese year of boar (pig), so I got perfect excuse for that. And you?