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

oh its friday again. what a wonderful day ((:
starting of the day mr ravin talk to me again, about miss han... how nice isnt it? then hor, during ss, mr roy say he saw my p6 class photo zzz. no face again ))): but nvm, how i wish he can tell mr ravin what he said to me lols. he said that i should maintain my fringe ! wahahaha. of cos i know that, but the sch dont allow. oh isnt that sad?

after sch dont know where to go, so went to hougang mall... so far isnt it? still in uniform somemore... after that went to kovan den went back to hougang intchange take bus back to cwp lol. all dont want to go home one. so boring, tmr SAT still have sci practical mock exam zzzz.

super sian one )))))))):
oh how i wish nov faster come...
BYE (: