The Ugly Truth

Hi, I’m Kay. I’m a slightly neurotic perfectionist who talks to her stuffed toys who talk back to her. I’m too judgemental for my own good, wish I were slimmer, and hate my legs, not for the shape of what they are but because I”ve got really hairy legs which require too much attention. I’m think I’m quirky and interesting but I appeal to a niche. The average/typical Singaporean dude or dudette doesn’t get me at all. They think I’m a stuck up posh snob. I probably am a little and I am a little too condescending to those who don’t speak as well as I do, hence the judgementalism. I have hopes and dreams but I’m afraid that if I voice them, and if/when they won’t come true, I’ll look like a total failure. My biggest hope is to be loved and my biggest fear is that I am not. I want to be in love, shout it out loud for everyone to hear, be one of those silly in love Facebook people, have a family and cook for them. I want kids. I didn’t think I did but I do.