Sunday, March 6, 2011

crossed fingers

I'm going to visit the doctor tomorrow.

Let's hope I get something concrete, or at least something to remove my paranoia.

Trying to stay optimistic is tough, esp when your first sister said you looked terrible. bleurgh.

I realised being flawless almost all my life, I can't handle all this breakouts and skin infection. It really makes me depressed. Call me superficial or whatever, I don't give two hoots. I just want my flawless skin back.


Crossing fingers.

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