He stands behind the set, his kickscooter in hand waiting for that man to say those magig words. So painful was the wait, every second seemed like a year to him and he was nervously counting down to the time when he will magnificently glide on the stage, making a lazy figure 8. Plugging into his idebtification and listening to TRJA, he suddenly heard his que and spurts into character, he took the first kick, and off he went.

That's the story of DR. KASEN.

Seri Purisme, thanks for the memories.
Lalalanders, Sorry, really sorry, I would love to be with all of you.


And I officially declare this blog on Hiatus till I catch up on my studies, so dun bother me to update.