Inner beauty and outer beauty... my mum always told me it not what matters on the outside but on the inside... And I always felt that inner beauty was of utmost importance, though sometimes it was something that could not be seen. However, as time goes on, I some how realise how insignificant inner beauty seems as in comparison to outer beauty. Even to me somehow felt my views have changed. Sometimes, I wish for that outer beauty that everyone is craving for... But off course , I know I should be contented with what I have. I always wished that in spite of my plain average looks and weird personality sometimes, someone would see through it and find it beautiful. I think its just wishful thinking... I think no one would bother with a plain , simple average girl.... Haha... I know it sounds kinda pessimistic... maybe its just realism... Maybe its just sorting out my thinking... I still think inner beauty is important after all. Its something that will never leave even when u grow old and wrinkly...