Sulk sulk sulk. I feel terrible.

There I was bemoaning about the injustices of life. I went back to her blog & marvelled at how perfect she is. Perfect hair, perfect body, perfect face, perfect family. She's like Barbie. Unreal.

& I was flooded with memories. How I've always been overlooked & overshadowed & bested. It sucks being second-best. Has always been the case since primary school.

Everything I do, someone does better.

& I'm still feeling like this.