:::: perfect isn't always the best ::::

Everyone wants and dreams of a perfect life (don’t lie, you are one of them). And different personas have different definitions of a so called ’perfect’ life. As we worked hard and swam through fiery oceans we might thought, hey, maybe there are some people who don’t need to do a thing to get a perfect life… that would certainly be easy, wouldn’t it? Well, there are a few things that they (the perfect life peepooles) have or had done to get the perfect life… one: they went for a jackpot and won multibillions of zillions… two: they share the same genetic code to a famous rockstar, or maybe an old dying crinkly guy, but still wants to be with naked girls, especially in his magazine… eherm… with uncountable zeros in their accounts… or three: they’re just damn f***ing lucky to have everything and everyone under their furry asses (how could that be?)… Well, those are for the perfect people who have the wealth god (chai sen, in Chinese) on their side… what if they’re perfect in sense of beauty? Urgh, this hurts for me as I am not one of them and I wished I was… lets guess… one: they have a genetic code of Aphrodite and Achilles combined together with their parent’s XY chromosomal code who already are a feast for the eyes (it means beautiful… stop referring to a dictionary, please!)… two: they used a part of their perfect life named wealth to make them beautiful in a few hours and a few shots on their face and maybe three: their budding hormones changed them from beauty to the beast! Oops, that went wrong… from a beast to beauty! Whatever part of perfect life it is, refer to my post title, perfect isn’t always the best. Yeah, wealth can bring you anything in this world, but you can’t buy love… you can buy people to love you (as an act) but you will always know they’re loving you for your kaching, not yourself… beauty can make everyone fall for you, but it’s only temporary… be it natural beauty or LYDDI (Let Your Doctor Do It) beauty or maybe DIY (Do It Yourself) beauty (is there such thing?), it’s temporary and forever will, because if your’s not, you are an alien from planet somewhere or a mannequin that stands in front of a boutique waiting for new arrival dresses to be put up on you by some high sex drive cashier, and you will be forever smiling and bald (until you wear a wig or a hair is carved on your head)… try asking the perfect life-goers… what I have said, it’s true and if they said its not, trust me, you’ve either asked a wrong guy or gal (cough: not perfect) or they’re bluffin’ your buttered buttocks out…