Sometimes, i hope that i can become more selfish and fight for what i want and stop compromising with others. I may seem happy with what i have got but the fact is i am not.
I cried when mum asked me about my birthday this year. 18. It should be something many look forward to. I don't know why this is happening to me. I felt really sad at that point of time. And up till now, i am still clueless to why.
I came to know that people whom you may have spoke a million times to, known for many years and seems like closest friends, may not be people whom you want to talk things to. At times, this people can be those whom you lie the most to and hope that they can be silent for just a second.
Me:
Normal looking face.
Unhealthy hair
Short
Slim but bigass tummy.
No money
No ability to continue with my hobbies and interest
Bad grades.
I am not being overly emotional here. But these are all true. aren't they?