I just feel like talking about my life...
If any if you wanna know me better, you'd better understand my life first..
In year 2002, my father leave the family..
My mother work so hard to raise up my brother and sister..
In year 2006, my mother passed away..
Then, the family starts to fall apart..
I was sent to stay with my uncle, away from my hometown..
Luckily, my sister was there with me too...
After my mother deceased, then only I realize how annoying I was last time..
I could beg my mother to buy me a book for hours..
And she'll buy for me in the end.. =)
In year 2007, I moved back to my hometown after i quarreled with my uncle over a small matter,
and i believe till now, my sister is still putting the blame on me..
In year 2008, I'm finally having my life as a teen..
In this year, I'd gain 3 best friends..
Then I found out that one of them isn't as what i imagined..
She really hurt my feelings, so i break my relationship with her..,
At the end of this year, I quarreled with another best friend, #2..
Life doesn't seems as great as I imagined..
And this is also the year I'd my first sister..
I'd tell the guy i like- I like him
I'd become braver..
In year 2009, we're friends again.. I mean #2..
Though at first, it's hard gain back the trust, but we made it some how..
This year also happen many things, which i couldn't believe..
I fall a sick every month..
I quarrel with my siblings..
And slapped hard by my brother..
A guy walk around my house totally naked (my brother's house mate)
And I was nearly... not rape by him..
Can be said as he sexually disturbed me..
I move to my grandparents house immediately(in 1 day)
I'm screwed the whole year...
Last but not least, the guy I love hurts me a lot!!
Well, the happy stuff is-
I'd won a competition,
I'd my best friend back,
I'd a post in my society,
The guy I love turns out to be quite nice to me.. But in the end.. He still hurts my feeling..
so.. If you wanna be close to me, You'd better study me well, before everything it's too late..
And things might turn out very ugly.....
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