Quackery
And all this because he unwittingly let a canary loose from its cage. Yes, that canary flits around his head even now, pecking and pecking, trying to find even the slightest weakness. It won't hold; he is perfect.— Tales of Prima Vista,
Act 10: Drama.
Hello :) I'm called Q (pronounced as "key"), or at least that's how to pronounce my nickname. I'm not a native English speaker so I might write in bad grammar here. Since I love to write, I think it's good to learn English by writing an English blog. I feel like, since my last blog deleted, I need a new one to express things I couldn't tell by words—meaning majority of my blog posts will be rants and whines, where else I can express those feeling? :p
But don't get me wrong, I'm not always rant. I love to share stories. I'd post some pictures of my activity and journey too, and maybe people. News flash; if you're my friend and surprised to see your picture here, don't be surprised anymore when you see another picture of yours next time. Bhahahah.
Now let's begin this new log, shall we?
