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short lashes, single eyelid, small eyes, button nose, pancake face,  a head of frizzy hair, a set of almost straight but sticking-out teeth. i’m every thing that’s average(maybe its ugly to some) but quite near to happiness despite so. happiness comes from contentment. nowadays, people try too hard to have more materials in their possession, all those stuff that have in exchange, taken away their ability to be truly happy, and partly because most people have forgotten to be thankful for the things they have. they grumble about how life’s a bitch all the time, and blamed everyone else but not themselves for how they have changed, do things to gain attention or sympathy. REALLY? seriously, ask me what’s life. as much as i hope i can, i can’t explain and can never figure out. everyone has different goals, different aims in life, i know. but to me, life is nothing more than living it, looking at more things, making yourself comfortable and be courteous. i see no point in trying too hard just to be on top of everyone and to be ‘successful’ and then having no manners at all, or getting yourself so stressed up and falling sick eventually. besides, how many people can make it to the top and gain everyone’s respect?  i mean, if you experience true happiness while doing those, yes by all means then. a life is still a life, nothing more. we all have to go one fine day and when that day eventually comes, you just disappear. people never forget you, but really, you are not going to be physically around anymore. so, why be so tough on yourself? really, this world, the people, i can’t even. and nowadays when i look around, i often feel that i should live in the 50s or 60s. i hate development(to a certain extent). i dislike how our life(mine as well) revolve (so much) around (so much) technology. are those even necessary? greedy people, that’s why mother nature aren’t happy anymore.