Do not remind me something I already know of

I know I am short. I know I am not beautiful. I know
I am not even nearly-attractive. I know I have too
many pimples to last me a lifetime. I know my
hands arent that soft as far as anyone thinks so it
is. I know I may not have the best figure everybody
has been craving about. I know I do not have the
silky shiny hair the television commercials have
been bragging about.

I know I have not known anyone whom I liked liked
me back. I know I may not have someone admire
me. I know I do not have that much suitors. I know
some people who turned me down when they see
me. I know a lot of people who at first hated me. I
know I have been a brat when I was younger.

I know I have too many imperfections to be still
called a human.

I know how my mind turns, I know how to
manipulate its wheels.

Since I know anything I do want to know, I just
want you to know, yeah, you, the one ogling here
in my bulletin board message, that you need not to
remind me things you know that I already know of.
Its like plucking each hair that rested peacefully
on my head. Pleasedo not ruin the serenity.

What I want you to do?

Oh, simple

You just shut up.

You find me excruciating to understand? You find
me exhilarating to get to know of? You find me
crazy to ask from?

Shut up.

I know.