My Dad, Mom is Dead. My sister is all alone in the philippines while me, I'm here in South Korea for my Job. But then I got fired, Ugh! It sucks. I don't know what to do, I can't handle this pain I feel and everything I'm frustrated right now. Eomma? Appa? waegeore? *sigh*
I'm here at the bar hoping I can satisfy myself, just wearing Plain white shirt and a skiny jeans. Something bad happen and then this guy came up, His name is Kim Jongin, My one and only Idol. I'm totally inlove with him, I adore him. I am really into him. But I didn't expect him to Judge me like that. I thought he's better than I expected but he's not.
He's even worse than I expect.