Writing a bio is so damned annoying. C’mon what do you expect me to say? My life isn’t what I should call... interesting. I’m just here writing about a lot of stuff, impressive or not. Besides, I’m an avid video games collector, I own more than eighteen (yes, you've read it right) games systems but, that doesn’t mean that I am virtuous gamer. In fact, I am probably below the average. Also, I’m still living with my parents, not ready to leave for my own place and my parents are quite okay with that. I’m living among vinyl records, classic muscle cars and collectible figurines. I still don’t know what I’ll do as a career. I’ve just don’t want to end up in some cubicle office or doing phone solicitation to tell people the advantage to subscribe to some magazine and having a chance to win a trip to Disneyland. These are the kind of job that would get you into a burnout before your thirties. Of course, I’d like to get married to a nice young man, having kids, a house, a dog and a food processor. But first, I’ll finish school and find some lousy job in a mall or a video rental store... Someday.