I want the old hazel when i was fifteen. I was quite satisfied with my looks and yada yada... Now, i'm cui ttm haisss. I'm already not pretty and then lots of pimples and then fat. I don't think there's any part of me that i'm satisfied anymore except for my brain. Why so many girls on the streets are like so pretty, head smallsmall and slimslim? Not fair lor.... Everytime tell myself it's fair it's fair but now i think it's not fair at all. Sighhhhhh so sad... So many complex.