Who am I? Does it matter? Do I matter? I am not who you think I am. I am awfully cold to strangers but pretty god damn friendly to friends. It takes time to warm me up then I can be a sweetheart. Not that I play being an attitude sucker, just not that approachable.
I am lazy when it comes to making friends I suppose cause I dont think I need more friends since I have a good number of close ones. I am inefficient when it comes to keeping in touch and I suppose that's one of the character flaws. I am funny when you get my jokes cause I often being very sarcastic.
I like people who are young at heart, who like to experience and enjoy lives. I like people who are open-minded enough to accept new ideas. I like people who are sweet in actions than in talks.
I love cleaning when I am upset or going through some thoughts in my mind! Surprisingly, I am not a huge shopping fan. Oddly, no one believes me. I think walking around is fine, buying could be a waste of time. I enjoy efficiency in every way cause nothing beats time.
I am just me, a simple girl!
我有几个非常美丽的朋友，有时侯真的觉得他们是不食人间烟火的仙子！身材曼妙不说，皮肤好的吹弹有光泽。每次出去总觉得自己是陪衬他们的。。。。。丫环！
看她们象是不同世界的女孩子，自己并不属于那一类的人！可是我们异常的好朋友，有些甚至无话不谈！我越来越发现我不是个天生不丽质的女孩子，妈妈不要打我因为曾几何时我也是个甜美的小妹妹（According to my dad)但是随着年纪增长（OMG),没有了天生怎样怎样了！
五官还算端正的我其实应该还算过的去，人长的也不算矮。头发虽然少的可怜但是脚上几乎也没有毛！手长的厚厚大大却也是长长的。鼻子算挺，眼睛不小，看上去怎么也应该还可以。屁股有肉，胸部也有肉。要算美女太牵强，要算恐龙也太委屈了！总而言之，我只能说我的美丽需要维持。。
Yes Maintenance! 相信我那几个美丽非常的挚友也会这样告诉你。他们的美丽除了天生之外，保养的功夫肯定一流。虽然保养的费用昂贵的吓人，但是不保养的女人更吓人！“人说天生没有不美的女人，只有懒女人” 一点都不假。累，真是累，女为悦己者容！为什么男人会喜欢美女？谁不喜欢把自己照顾的很好的女人？我看我那美丽动人的女友们，都开心的很更何况那些豺狼虎豹？
人是看表面，但是也是一种看人的方式。自己外表都不打里的人，又是个怎么样的人呢？套句Dad's名言，我们共勉只～
Recently, I have watched this classic movie of mine. I found the following dialogue very TRUE!
Andy Sachs: She hates me, Nigel.
Nigel: And that's my problem because... Oh, wait. No, it's not my problem.
Andy Sachs: I don't know what else I can do because if I do something right, it's unacknowledged. She doesn't even say thank you. But if I do something wrong, she is vicious.
Nigel: So quit.
Andy Sachs: What?
Nigel: Quit.
Andy Sachs: Quit?
Nigel: I can get another girl to take your job in five minutes... one who really wants it.
Andy Sachs: No, I don't want to quit. That's not fair. But, I, you know, I'm just saying that I would just like a little credit... for the fact that I'm killing myself trying.
Nigel: Andy, be serious. You are not trying. You are whining. What is it that you want me to say to you, huh? Do you want me to say, Poor you. Miranda's picking on you. Poor you. Poor Andy? Hmm? Wake up, six. She's just doing her job. Don't you know that you are working at the place that published some of the greatest artists of the century? Halston, Lagerfeld, de la Renta. And what they did, what they created was greater than art because you live your life in it. Well, not you, obviously, but some people. You think this is just a magazine, hmm? This is not just a magazine. This is a shining beacon of hope for... oh, I don't know... let's say a young boy growing up in Rhode Island with six brothers pretending to go to soccer practice when he was really going to sewing class and reading Runway under the covers at night with a flashlight. You have no idea how many legends have walked these halls. And what's worse, you don't care. Because this place, where so many people would die to work you only deign to work. And you want to know why she doesn't kiss you on the forehead and give you a gold star on your homework at the end of the day. Wake up, sweetheart!
Who am I? Does it matter? Do I matter? I am not who you think I am. I am awfully cold to strangers but pretty god damn friendly to friends. It takes time to warm me up then I can be a sweetheart. Not that I play being an attitude sucker, just not that approachable.
