I’m not short but it’d be nice to be taller. I’m not ugly but I’d love to be drop dead gorgeous. I’m not fat but it’d be good to lose some weight. I’m not poor but it wouldn’t hurt to be fucking rich.
I’ve been noticing the ppl arnd me a lot, paying extra attention to ppl from the banking and finance sector and can’t help but think abt how ppl love to judge and good looks really do matter, no matter how much you and I hate to admit. No I’m not worried about myself, I’ve no self esteem issues I’m so confident even in shorts and slippers that I can write those useless self-improvement books haha. Just a tad sad that that’s the way I’m going to compete too in the near future. Come to think of it I’ve been exposed to this longgg ago it shouldn’t come as a surprise to me. When I joined netball I was told that height matters, skills can be taught.
I hope I grow to be more beautiful in 2012, both inside and outside. So bimbotic but so impt.
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