I sit alone, though people surround me,
Watching superficial people imitating one
Another, disguising what they really are.
These people are the illusion of perfection.

Outsiders deprived of esteem, are forced to
Wear masks. These masks create the perception
Of perfection.

Reality, where sorrow and suffering is invincible.
It is a place where fears feed on Insecurity.
The insecurity caused by the taunting of those superior.
Those who are superior are oblivious to reality.
Inside they are empty, unable to look themselves in the eye.

Perfection is the distortion created by those who cannot escape
The bitter taste of deceit that comforts their shallow minds.
I long to be different to escape from their blind confusion.
I'm losing myself in their hate

JOB!?!?


Oh wtf. Ytd almost late for the trial. Reach there jus in time... Than went inside a SMALL changing room and chg and WTF the hat was too small, my head was too big :( Haiz den i hav to SQEEZE it on my head... Than i do lobby, everything was jus fine when i spilled a coke >.< Luckily no1 saw and i quickly clean it up. Than 1 hr pass so fast, den chg bac and hav a talk with the Manager den he said Centrepoint and Plaza Sing is full so he hav to send me to other outlets, WHICH I DONT LYK!!! Than he said if i dont lyk, i will hav to wait and c if there is any vacancy around Orchard.

Went home after tt... Oh i can c tt todae is going to be another V SIAN day LOLs.

GOOD DE BYE BYE go out eat lunch le :)