When I was in elementary school I was a juvenile delinquent like punch with a friend. But I'm willing to learn, because I love to have people come to watch. In the beginning, I made very good grades. I'm tired of learning, combined with various diseases is increasing every year, and I was sick when I was in fourth grade. The study was stopped after one month because of the discomfort I began to skip class first. I thought to myself I do not care about yourself, it's not. And finally, when I was in the sixth grade, my parents were forced to give extra lessons to junior high. During that exam, I was polite about my mother. My mother was a pale lump in the chest five cubes is the first time I cried after hearing that her father said. Because the mother is at the hospital. But I'm back at home playing games for fun
as a child, I was the worst in the world. A child who never bothered his parents. That's what popped out of my mind. I wish my mother healed.
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