Sunday, January 25, 2009

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I am Vanessa. But that's not my real name. My real name stinks, like my life. I like the name Vanessa. I like the way it rolls in my tongue when I say it...Vanessa. It makes me feel like I am as hot as I look.

Yeah I love changing my name, or my identity, whenever my moods suits. And so to you, I will be known as Vanessa.

It all started when I was a kid. We were not poor but we were not rich either. We belong to the dull middle class society.

With average house and average parents.

Nothing ever happens in a middle class household. School to house. House to school and before you knew it, ten years had already passed.

But I longed for adventure and romance! And colorful life!

And so I thought I will make my own world...where I could be a fairy...a princess... or anything as long as it was not me. One time, I almost believed I was Wonder Woman. I twirled and twirled until I got dizzy but lo and be hold! I was still the same boring me!

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