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Thursday, April 14, 2005

I dunno what is it about height concerns and making it as a topic anyway.
I mean…haven’t you all grow to learn that this is something inborn? The only person(s) to really blame is to your parents/grandparents or whosoever that gave you the genes of being too short or too tall.
Isn’t it?

While I am not trying to make fun of any people here, especially I know my dearest sis always wanted a few centimeters taller (hey sis, I love u ok?), but I am, too sick of every single people who come my way and tell me I am tall.
Hello….I am not blind!
I can tell that I am tall so you don’t have to remind me every now and then.
While you may be envious of tall gals like us, but you don’t have to said it too many times and try to make us feel like some casts from some aliens’ movies coz we are TALL.

I mean…(read my lips) “So What?!”

So what if I am tall for a gal.
So what if you are not tall?
Does it matter?
Why am I tall? What did I eat?
I eat what you ate, and you can ask why my body chooses to take up my dad’s height genes, don’t ask me. I didn’t choose it.

And if you bother to peel your eyes. Look who are the gals that walk on Orchard road now.
I am not the only tall gal. There are gals who are much taller than me.

Just because I am with you people who are just a few inches below me, it doesn’t make me an extraterrestrial creature.

You know…I wish I am a lil’ shorter.
No kidding!
If science allows it, I would gladly donate my 5 cm to you so I can be what you people considered “normal” height for Asian gals.

But hey..God never ever states that Asian gals must all be petite, and that blondes must be long legged.
If he made you short, then praise God.
If he made you tall, praise God too.
Don’t object what he gave you ok? At least he gave you a perfect body. If you don’t love it, that’s your business.

You may not meant it in a mean way when you keeps commenting I am tall, infact I know you are just feeling sore over how unfair life can be.
But get a life,yea?
You don’t have to keep rubbing it in so maybe when I feel like an alien, you can feel normal about being un-tall~

Especially GUYS!
I honestly cant help but think that you guys who ever did the same to me (ie,keep commenting about my height) are losers.
Just because your mum didn’t feed you with sufficient calcium, just because your parents happen to be un-tall too, just because you failed to shoot like how the bean tree in “Jack & the bean sprout (or whatever it is called), you don’t have to keep lamenting about it..la~

I have grown to learn this:

Short is short.
Tall is tall.
Average is average.

Unlike your weight, height is really something you cannot control or changes.

So quit poking about how tall I am (coz you must understand that I am REALLY not that tall! 170cm plus minus is becoming a NORM in the market).
Quit wishing that you are a few inches taller; there are always heels that you can wear and look normal but I CANT!
(if ya a guy…well..if you really care that much, there are always shorter gals around)

If you happen to have a height that is neither tall nor short, then that’s good for you. Just don’t complain about your looks or weight next.

And lastly I would like to tell my only 2 readers, that is my life long buddy and bf that this is really not targeting to you.
Although it may seem so but I am really only talking to the general unknowns who made funny comments.

Maybe I should really host my blog and get a few cussing back.
If that makes me a famous anonymous. Haha.

One last word:
Love your body. It is part of the package. =)

(I have to remove my song first…got some errors, I suppose)

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