Perfection

I've been thinking about my imperfections and the world's imperfections.
Here are some of my thoughts:

If I was perfect then...

Why would I wake up and not say how much I love myself and my life?
Why would I have abused drugs, alcohol, food and anything I could get my hands on?
Why don't I love my body?

If life was perfect then...

Why is there disease?
Why is there abuse?
Why are there people starving on this planet?

See, next week I will be sitting in front of three teachers who will be arguing for my perfection, while I argue for the imperfections for three hours. Why?? Well I'm thinking that after three hours of bitching about how crappy my life is and the world is, I will be sick of myself and done with any opinion that I might still have that my life "should" be any other way than the way it is and that it's absolutely perfect!!!

How great!!
Stay tuned...