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Friday, December 4, 2009

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Title: A Photogenic Life
Year of Release: 2007
About the book: A Photogenic Life is about a teenage single mother who has to face her tragic past with a brave front. The dark and disturbing story touches on a topic that is widely discussed: Why are we always trying to impress everyone around us?
Price: SGD$15.80
At the back of the book:
Dear Diary, Why must I always wear different masks wherever i go? I am so sick and tired of my life. Who can hep me tear away these masks of mine that are lingering in my skin? Why must I always play the role of a strong daughter in front of my parents, a smart student in front of my teachers and a contented girl in front of my classmates? Why must I keep on telling everyone around me that I am the best, by putting on multiple masks of disguise for different people? This afternoon, I looked into the mirror and realised that I could no longer recognize myself. My reflection was of a faceless girl, awaiting the next mask to be placed on. Why are we always trying to pose for the best posture for the camera, when we know we can never change reality?