I know what I wish to be. I wish I were such a better singer. In karaokes, I envy every single friend who can sing and scream and still not have a single off-key moment. I wish I enjoy karaokes, too. Or small talk. I wish I were a better listener, and a more selfless person. I wish I enjoy literature.

I wish I can resist the impulse on gossiping about people, or to listen to gossips. I wish I can be more humble. I wish I were a more risk-taker and a more kind-hearted, loving person whom all cherish to be with. I wish I can care less of what people think, and not lament for the whole night on a single negative comment of the day. I wish I were a skinny girl who dresses well everywhere she goes.

I wish I were a good ballroom dancer.

You know what? I wish I were more perfect.

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