I should begin my post with 'Dear diary', because this post is about all the things that happened to me. It's really like a journal or whatever... On my way to home, I tried to get the pieces together with a little bit less succes, but now I'll tell the whole story. If I can...
First, I need to tell you I'm not a self-confident girl. Yes, I'm young and I should be classy and bohem, I should enjoy my life, because I have nothing to fear. But if you'd take a look, and try to dig deeper in my personality, you'd probably understand what the matter is - in my opinion - with myself. I'm writing this topic, because I need to shout and let the world know I'm not happy with my life. You know, media always whispers you that you're not a human being without beauty, ideal weight and height, perfect smile and shiny hair. If you want to live and not to be chosen by Darwin's Theory, then you have to be up-to-date in the brand new fashion things. Despite this fact you choose to erase this thing from your life and pretend to be deaf instead, then you're dead.
You're just on of the victims of the media. I don't want to be one of them... But I am. Today this happened again. Now, it's official. The monster always wins, it will eat you up, for sure.
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