Not sure if I had a bad habit. But I stopped biting nails.
What would you do if you had a mind that constantly made stories but your body was too weak to write?
Wake up. Fall off the bed. Crawl over the really soft rug. Head to the washroom. Dunk head in a bucket of water already filled. Change into uniform. Breakfast. School.
How high can you sing?
Hm, how about I not answer that question as it is somewhat personal....(and will probably disappoint other people who want to be loved by me) xD.
What do you think of Ezzy in twin-tails?