My Confession.

When do we confess? When we lied and have to tell the truth. For example, I broke the vase or hit your car or had a crush on so and so. So, you are correcting some wrong by telling the most moral answer.

Well, I'm a rice queen. Before I went to Japan, I didn't even look at Asian men as attractive. Then, while in Tokyo for 9 months, I went through a development: no one was attractive, everyone that I noticed was attractive (ie. young salarymen in suits only), not everyone was attractive. It was a funny thing to reflect on, seeing hot people in the huge crowds of traveling underground in the subway. People that I never knew except for a momentary visual image. People who I couldn't even imagine their name let alone their favorite things.

Anyways, the guys that I check out these days are mostly Asian.

Some joke that it is "Asian persuasion."

Mmm. Asians R Sexy.