name's juno slash aggy, having much trouble in the past, and having too much fun right now. after several months crying over my old blog which scrambled by anonymous haters, i started a new one. not really a new one. but few things had change and i had my life on shape. so, you haters better face me outside this blog because when you face me here, you are utterly idiot.
why i choose to call myself upon my childhood name even though i have to used my 'name'? simple. it reminds me whoever i am. reminds me how life is not that easy reminds me to laugh whenever troubles strokes me. and why i hate my family name? because it reminds me that holding names isn't that easy i am not humble i am not strong i am not perfect remember to not cry in front of anyone, but i'm just a human being. if anyone asked me, are you hating your own names? yes i am. it's a curse. not that i want to blame my family on giving me these names. all i want to do is being a humble agi tiara but what's left is junoagi ariadetta a a*****, and i hate how it sounds i don't want to converts. i don't want to be dishonest to myself i loved junoagi--that's a good name. leave the censored family named behind i loved tiara, without its pranoto daizhievca cyrumahybsi i'm not a caucasian! that's why i hate those names let's just move on, i remember my name and it was han jun li. unusual name huh? yeah han jun li means; have a heart of chinese army inside that's a prayer, good.
