Looking at these pictures, seeing how my life metamorphosed, I realised that I've finally stepped out from those dispirited times and I'm so glad I did so. I used to cry and cry, obsessed over how I looked and what people thought of me, I was never a happy person. I was filled with jealousy and envy for my friends. I had to be the main character, I had to be the princess and other girls, the maidservants.
Time is a plastic surgeon, your heart too, once you change your ways, your thoughts. The heart transforms into a heartier heart filled with love and kindness that reflects on your face. I haven't reached the destination but I'm on my way. Beauty is not about looks, clothes, shoes or figure. It is the beautiful heart in you reflecting on your physical appearance
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I miss you Chua Jiaxin
I am reminded of the signs of the end of age mentioned in Matthew Chapter 24.
xoxo/.
Angela Bong
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