My childhood was nothing called more people! I was born into a family of parents as civil servants in a rural area of Binh Dinh. Since I was in Grade 4 friends Joneses under racketeering, according to the elder, seniors smoke, join groups fighting. culminating in the secondary years, I have always lived with the mindless world of '' Gypsy ''. I always fear or make others afraid, my presence makes people afraid, I play billiards, or other customary gathering this shop, play games, or flirting with girls in school, sisters even lock on, I always think that every girl in the school are like my masculinity, but then one day I can eat a slap for more teasing too far and touches a girl! Garment stars until one day I recognized myself down, I remembered that I was in grade 9. gradually separated people, I meekly, I work harder! My schooling was never good, and almost two years I even grant no academic definition. . but finally the third level is also changing, with a dream, I dream very big and it grows every day and almost sometimes feel it is illusion to live better themselves, or roughly call Reverie is light!
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