Dear Diary,I wanna talk about my life. It is not very beautiful or magic,so don't admire me because of my failures.
When I went to school unlike other guys I didn't cry because I known I would become a knowledgeable people ,but everybody made fun with me and they said all the time you're very ugly and more painful than this one:sataffs and teachers did it like another students.up to 6 grade nobody talked with me and I couldn't make a friend with anyone
My family wasn't reach at that time ,so never talk about my problems and my wishes because I didn't want they became sad for me .
People always behave with me like an animal.