I stand and wait for a van.

THE van.
It's the car that holds G-Dragon oppa.

Even though I tower over most of the girls, I still have a hard time seeing what's in front of me. 
My arms hurt from holding up a sign that I have prepared and made for about three months.

The sign is made out of black paper that has 'GD WE LOVE YOU!' in neon letters, which was stuck on by my love and of course, with the less important glue.
I even payed money to laminate it.
I also put 143 stick on rhinestones as the outline of the letters.
Get it? 143?
I love you? 

Now here I am, finally using the precious sign that caused a lot of paper cuts and frustration.
I hope he sees it and finally notices me.
Actually, I know he'll notice me.

After watching about 789 hours watching and re-watching Big Bang videos on YouTube, I'm pretty much know his personality.
Oppa better notice me.
Or else I'll make him notice me.

I'll sneak in their dorm and take millions of pictures of Jiyong oppa sleeping.
If I post it on Twitter, it will definitely blow up.
And then finally oppa would notice me!

Maybe I'll become his official number one fan, even though I'm already qualified for that.

G-Dragon is just so fantastic baby.
It makes me feel like a loser.
Whenever I see him, my heart just goes BANG BANG BANG.
I'm pretty sure that I'm sober.
Jiyong is just bae bae.
His eyes, nose, and lips