Oh my goodness. They're going to make me drink again. Oh no oh no oh no.
Limin's right, it's not fun losing control at all. What if I lost control again, and started blabbing out all the little nuggets I've squirreled away? What if I finally revealed the complete list of Soft Spots I've developed(and have Zhihao hate me when he finds out he's not the only one?)? What if I *gasp* unveiled the secret to my good looks (good genes)?
Would I have to resort to my brilliant acting again? I remember my crowning glory, when in the 90s I had a gaggle of schoolgirls believe I was ugly, sissified and boring. But I hate acting, and having people believe me to be someone I'm not.
Oh no.
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