I, in perspective of the writer.
Call me Pein. Isa akong malaking Pain in the Ass. I'm a person who'd always believe that I'm an unpolished spirit locked in a human body. It will take years, many many years or even decades to actually say I'm satisfied. Or never will be? Either way, I had graduallyㅡfor a long time accepted the little of the knowledge I'll be best with.

I'm a potato and I get worked up easily. I tend to stop, stare and just that. It gets empty and frustrating knowing you got nothing as a motivation. And what does really motivates you? For a person like myself, I'd love to find out soon. But for now, I'd like to stick to my inspirations.

I'm only inspired by a few. Imagination, experience and by other people's work. I'm a product of other people making other people fulfil their dreams. I've always been a fanatic ever since young. 

To me, my inspirations are the building to my strength. Without them, I wouldn't have the will to continue writing. Because as much as I love creating ideas and stories in my head, I hardly can't put it into words. I'm never good with them. To say the pen and paper hated me so much is an understatement. And please, bold that.

But you see, I'm a woman open for all possibilities. I'll strive and will never stop. And you shouldn't too. :)

And lastly, I have wide range and explicit imagination. There's a lot of things happening inside my head, most of them are dangerous. You can see it in my stories.

People sees the world in black and white, but I see it in grey.

My main points:
ㅡㅡ Frustrated daughter. Lol.
ㅡㅡ Medyo introvert.
ㅡㅡ Day Dreamer.
ㅡㅡ Family's black sheep.

And yes, I do love Kpop. I breathe it.
Himchan biased, Taehyung biased, Yifan Biased, Block B Biased. Crap, the list never ends. I'm just absolutely asian-washed.

[Come talk to me~ I don't bite, I only purr. :3]