i was 4 when i remembered my brother was admitted to hospital.
i was 5 when i started to learn ABC,123,alif ba ta.
i was 6 when i learned to read.
i was 7 when my mom gave birth to another brother.
i was 8 when i hate mathemathics.
i was 9 when i was forced to memorize time table.
i was 10 when i have another little brother.
i was 11 when i moved to a better school.
i was 12 when i made my mom proud of me.
i was 13 when i entered boarding school.
i was 14 when i thought i'm always right.
i was 15 when i learned what life is all about.
i was 16 when i fell for a little boy.
i am turning 17 this 12th july.
i've learnt so much from my short life.having boyfriend at this age, is a bad idea.my fellow friends, we're just kid. admit it.still,i do mistakes but people does not repeat the same mistakes.for now,i keep myself away from bad influences.there's still a long way to go.i must be strong. my priority are the only family&&friends. i just pray every day that i'm gonna make my mom happy and proud of me.for now,my life is not about me. i want to repay my mom's good deeds.it won't be the same.she said i was the hardest to take care of.every time i think about it, i felt guilty.at least, she'll feel that i am a nice daughter :)
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