the misery of a perfect life

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I woke up from my huge cold and prickly bed. I walk over slowly to my mirror. I see a tall blonde, with silky and healthy hair, green eyes, perfect body, button nose, huge lips and eyes. Than sighed.. and thought to myself 'why am I so perfect'.

i have a perfect life, and I'm sick of it! I have a hot boyfriend who cares about me, I'm rich, i don't need to go to school, I'm famous and I'm even good looking! its not fair

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i have a perfect life, and I'm sick of it! I have a hot boyfriend who cares about me, I'm rich, i don't need to go to school, I'm famous and I'm even good looking! its not fair...

i hate my life so much.... its just too perfect (ur supposed to feel bad now).

my boyfriend mista entered the cold and empty room and gave me a kiss.

"hey babe!" mista said in a joyful tone

"hey...." i said in a sad voice.

'awww baby u seem sad whats wrong!" he said while siting on the bed

"ugh my life is just too perfect! like omg whyy" i said while starting sob.

but all of a sudden something horrible happened to the poor, beautiful blond!

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 09, 2021 ⏰

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