and indeed, umpteen people are just born with very horrendous, repugnant faces (which, in fact, intrigues me sometimes) and i realize i should be thankful of who i am. but you know what? still sucks to be me and sucks a gazillion more to be them.
sucks to be ugly.
sucks to be fat (but at least you can diet).
"embrace your curve" = utter crap.
no need to convince yourself to feel better when you cannot even afford to have affinity of your own fatness.
if you are not naturally a size 2 or 4, then don't model.
if it takes you to be an anorexic, then don't.
sucks to be a bum (like me).
sucks to attain a B on your geography test.
sucks to be too lazy to even bother to press the shift and caps buttons when necessary.
sucks to type on this while you were having your online homework due in 20 minutes before and you had not even taken a gander of it.
i am such a low-esteemed bitch with no social (and motivation in) life.
sometimes, i think life is so deliriously challenging, nevertheless i tend to ironically lament everything out of it. i'm a loser of my own world.