When I was young I was very happy I did not like going to school, it's boring, annoying.The school is not to me to return home to help the parents feel proud to lighten the burden on his parents and I was studying very stupid to have the final sequence of the routine, just a simple question that first year. How many days I portrayals.The answer is not in crisis, but it also had the good fortune to have a good friend who taught me so much, he called home to f.He taught me a straw house. He said the test for me. I love him so much. But after the end of the year.Dispersed to six different people learn that I had never met him again when I moved to school, I have many new fields as the most fun for me to have friends who know me. Study was to understand.I caught the first five centers of parent I am very angry. I blame my mother until I run out of the center. After this, my life was not interesting anymore