I saw my japanese ex boyfriend.
Luckilly he didn't recognize me >.<
Weird feeling...
I was thinking today that I maybe should't  have let him go like that and avoid his proposition...

If I was a bit more evil, I'd be married, unfotunatly, but in Japan for good :/
Looks like I'm maybe not as bad as I think I am.
Because I know I left him to spare him.
He was nicer than Belgian guys you know. Too nice to suffer.

Whatever, past is past.
I bought a pendant with my nickname in Shibuya 109:

I'm Kyuu ^-^
In my punk band I mean, this is my nickname.
This is also why my tattoo is called 'poison no 9'.
Actually, my whole life turns around number 9.
Not really a lucky number, more something like a part of my identity.

Tomorrow we'll be going to Square Enix Shiwcase, yey!
WIll see naked Sephiroth again *.*
xD