Now a day, I would have a piece of paper and a pen next to me by my bed. While I was sleeping if I thought about a joke, I would get up… sometimes at 3 or 4 o’clock in the morning writing down the joke on a piece paper, then went back to sleep. Funny jokes are under my skin now. Since I like them so much, I dream about them. Sometimes, I would say to myself “hey, how come the dream was so confusing and complicated”… Now a day, I don’t just have funny joke notebook, I also have drama notebook… I think playing dramatic role is hard. It takes a lot of time. Deep down inside, I don’t really like drama that much but I have to do my best with it.