Thursday, July 16

This day I turned 17. What a really special and unique number and age. Many of my friends celebrated it extravagantly with a party. For me, it is a bizarre idea coz I was not born with a silver spoon. My mother gave me a chocolate bar.

I don't have many friends. I have many friends outside the school and they are older than me. Many of my friends don't really like me. However, I am still alive and happy. No need to be liked although it is nice to be liked by many people.

Not many people remember this day. But, it doesn't matter.