Mytha ,,,,,
My high school years the most beautiful, with my spirit of my painting
My days are full of beauty ..... who always feel joyous
with my friends who are very dear to me ..... not always load my thought
smiled hello world
it was time that I've been waiting ... I graduated from high school wanted to achieve my goal to be policewoman .....
but unfortunately I had to stare silently crying and accept the reality of life .....
when I ask my parents, so I can go policewoman .... but my parents can not afford ....
from then keindahn and smale go away ...
and felt at that time I was in hell ....
two months I was depressed .... and dissolved in grief .....
hinga evil thoughts ari
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