i felt compelled to write down something for no reason at all...tsk tsk such is the dilemma of a psycho... sometimes in life we wear masks to hide away the flaws and imperfections... the identity we perceived to be less likeable and acceptable by society... the true persona that seeds from infantry to present life age...then the more masks we put on the lesser we become true to ourselves... that the next time we check out our closets we barely know who we are and what we really want in this life or the next...

i am sitting in a cafe as i am writing this and then im suddenly noticing a few people standing up walking past by me as if pretending to look ahead but in fact wanting to get a glimpse of my face... i realize that they seem to have noticed my somewhat familar face... or do i even look familiar to you? have i crossed your mind these days? HAHAHAHA.. what a shame! i had to ask that here ... tsk tsk tsk

so, put on my pair of shades, slightly dimmed on the lens to hide away such horrible view...HAHAHA...i swear i could have laughed out loud if i were them seeing my ugly face up front... 

and then i said to myself... yes I AM WEARING A MASK!!!! hehehehe