for the vertically challenged

you never realise how short you are until..

your brother tells you its no problem finding tall guys coz anyone your age will tower over you anyway

your sister laughs when she says 'shouldn't the younger sibling be taller than the older?'

your two (taller) best girl friends are like the twin towers and you realise you make a great bridge

even when trying to compare with your shorter girlfriends and *cough* gloat over your height (a bit) u're forced to stand really straight.. but that doesn't always work
*not that i really do, fyi*

you barely reach up to your boyfriend's shoulder and he tells u its ok coz u're ok being short (ok, more like petite in his words.. so i'm changing words for maximum impact.. teehee)

your mum tells you 'sigh, and i fed you so much protein and calcium too when you were young.. you showed SO much potential!'
and
'you put all the food to waste.. only went forward *laughs*'

you tiptoe TO THE TALLEST YOU CAN GET to grab a book from the highest bookshelf and you realise.. you need a ladder/stool/somethingtoalleviateyourheight to get it

but then again, i don't mind my height. this is a random blog entry. hv been babysitting majority of the day so i'm trying to fill in some time

may the force be with the vertically challenged,
cheers~
=)