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Thursday, November 26, 2009 /
1:31 AM This may just be a normal photo to you. A boring one. All you notice is fat cheeks. Non-mascara-ed lashes. A nude & sickly face. A really out-of-place cap. Lousy contrast of photo. A really really unnatural smile. But, this was my FIRST photo taken when my mole was fully removed. Though my smile was fugly, i kept this photo till now cause- it was to remind me of my enthusiasm and uneasiness with myself, taking a photo from my left side of my face. Humans who knew me since i was sec one, i would NEVER EVER take a photo from the left. If i have to look hideous in real life, at least i have that teeny weeny tinge of confidence with myself in photos. Sometimes, one may offer speeches on how they angle certain situations in life. But is that really what it seems? Should one stand out and fight for every possible explanation for themselves? Kudos to you if you are one who can get by without being bothered by those whispering ghouls. I.simply.cant. But somehow deep down i know, You.cant.either. As i was spacing out, i was staring wide into this piece of wonderland thru my iris. And there i was, Standing smack middle in a vast ocean of Lavender(s), soap bubbles floating all around me. And there i was, my childhood dream i thought i've lost. It was then i realised i still had the ability to dream. Not all was lost. Its just the same ol' im waiting for. Someone to revive my wilted flower. Labels: ask me. |