I look more like
this picture on the right. Yes, glasses included. (I tried to draw myself as accurately as possible, how did I do?) I’m a bit too busy to be a high
maintenance girl. It’s not like my appearance matters anyway. I’m kind
of… invisible. Well, invisible to human eyes anyway. So in addition to
not being thanked, I’m not even acknowledged. For a while I didn’t even
care about this job. It gets lonely when no one can hear nor see you.
That was how I felt until a couple years ago...
Wednesday, September 18, 2013
Hear No Luck, See No Luck
This
is the most common depiction of me. This is so far off of what I look
like. It’s pretty embarrassing. I don’t look as sexy as that picture.
Actually, I don’t think I look sexy at all. Unless messy hair, thick
glasses, and horrible skin is considered sexy, then feel free to call me
the sexiest girl around. But, I doubt that’s the case.
I look more like
this picture on the right. Yes, glasses included. (I tried to draw myself as accurately as possible, how did I do?) I’m a bit too busy to be a high
maintenance girl. It’s not like my appearance matters anyway. I’m kind
of… invisible. Well, invisible to human eyes anyway. So in addition to
not being thanked, I’m not even acknowledged. For a while I didn’t even
care about this job. It gets lonely when no one can hear nor see you.
That was how I felt until a couple years ago...
I look more like
this picture on the right. Yes, glasses included. (I tried to draw myself as accurately as possible, how did I do?) I’m a bit too busy to be a high
maintenance girl. It’s not like my appearance matters anyway. I’m kind
of… invisible. Well, invisible to human eyes anyway. So in addition to
not being thanked, I’m not even acknowledged. For a while I didn’t even
care about this job. It gets lonely when no one can hear nor see you.
That was how I felt until a couple years ago...
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