Dying to take over sun goddess
I'm shedding skin like a snake now- minus è emerging of beautiful flawless new skin. I'm more like dealing with skins of multi shades due to uneven flakings.
Great.
Hopefully I'll be rewarded with a beautifully tanned complexion after è agony of skin shedding. I'm utterly sick of being fair. Being fair makes me look weird in every shades of outfit. Well, maybe not every. I'll say fair skin clashes with most shades; especially when I ain't really pretty Ms snow white but erm, Ms banana yellow.
I'm a sucker for freedom
It's definitely a pain not being able to voice out ur deepest thoughts on ur very own blog, & it sucks having to write stuffs to please everyone who reads it. So my advice to all bloggers is:: either u leave è blog on that day empty, or let people say what they want while u go on typing whatever u please.
È latter seem like a better option to me.
So yep, I'll still be applying my eyeliner & mascara whenever & wherever I please. I won't be chucking them just because someone thinks they're silly stuffs to be brought overseas. At least they aren't to me & I respect my own opinion. I hope u respect mine too. It is a pain not being able to do whatever u want to ur body just because u have somebody to please. Alas, I'm not exactly happy-to-please. Besides, I'm not piling on inconveniences on anyone because of what I did. We still waited for a good half an hour before FAST FERRY arrived to pick us up at è jetty. Hur hur hur.
Straightforward-ness is appreciated, but when I mention straightforward, I mean brutally straightforward. I hate è idea of my friends bottling up unhappy thoughts within themselves, while on è surface they seem like they're enjoying themselves. Congrats for ur success in faking me. U're my buddy, u shouldn't be keeping such thoughts from me til I read it from ur blog (which by that time I think u're pretty pissed). It ain't really nasty but it just sorta shocked me a bit, & honestly it kinda freaks me out implementing ur piss-ful thoughts into moments we thought we were all enjoying. I'm being brutally straightforward but I hope u won't take this to heart. I don't say stuff which ain't exactly nice, yet clarifying later that I don't mean them. I mean every words I say now, but this is just a way to let u know what's on my mind since u don't like è idea of clarifying stuffs face to face. U're welcomed to give me a call if u decided to clear things up. I'm still interested in finding out what's going on in my buddy's mind just in case u think I don't care anymore.
No offence.
I'm shedding skin like a snake now- minus è emerging of beautiful flawless new skin. I'm more like dealing with skins of multi shades due to uneven flakings.
Great.
Hopefully I'll be rewarded with a beautifully tanned complexion after è agony of skin shedding. I'm utterly sick of being fair. Being fair makes me look weird in every shades of outfit. Well, maybe not every. I'll say fair skin clashes with most shades; especially when I ain't really pretty Ms snow white but erm, Ms banana yellow.
I'm a sucker for freedom
It's definitely a pain not being able to voice out ur deepest thoughts on ur very own blog, & it sucks having to write stuffs to please everyone who reads it. So my advice to all bloggers is:: either u leave è blog on that day empty, or let people say what they want while u go on typing whatever u please.
È latter seem like a better option to me.
So yep, I'll still be applying my eyeliner & mascara whenever & wherever I please. I won't be chucking them just because someone thinks they're silly stuffs to be brought overseas. At least they aren't to me & I respect my own opinion. I hope u respect mine too. It is a pain not being able to do whatever u want to ur body just because u have somebody to please. Alas, I'm not exactly happy-to-please. Besides, I'm not piling on inconveniences on anyone because of what I did. We still waited for a good half an hour before FAST FERRY arrived to pick us up at è jetty. Hur hur hur.
Straightforward-ness is appreciated, but when I mention straightforward, I mean brutally straightforward. I hate è idea of my friends bottling up unhappy thoughts within themselves, while on è surface they seem like they're enjoying themselves. Congrats for ur success in faking me. U're my buddy, u shouldn't be keeping such thoughts from me til I read it from ur blog (which by that time I think u're pretty pissed). It ain't really nasty but it just sorta shocked me a bit, & honestly it kinda freaks me out implementing ur piss-ful thoughts into moments we thought we were all enjoying. I'm being brutally straightforward but I hope u won't take this to heart. I don't say stuff which ain't exactly nice, yet clarifying later that I don't mean them. I mean every words I say now, but this is just a way to let u know what's on my mind since u don't like è idea of clarifying stuffs face to face. U're welcomed to give me a call if u decided to clear things up. I'm still interested in finding out what's going on in my buddy's mind just in case u think I don't care anymore.
No offence.


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