Where Did You Sleep Last Night?
My name is Grace. I'm 16 years old. I always give the impression of being a grace. In fact, my mother chose my name thinking exactly to be cute. I think I don't just disappoint them but everyone who knows me well afterwards. I'm not cute. In fact, I'm a mixture of impoliteness and rebelliousness. I know how to be nice, but only when I want to. They usually call it "Strong genius" but, for me, it's just an excuse to talk to the neighbors, hiding what's really going on in my head. I was expelled more than four times from boarding schools. My parents can't spend a week with me. I went to different psychologists for 3 years, but they never saw any harm in me. People say that I am antisocial and that when I grow up, I will change completely. I just keep going, for fun, but with the almost certainty that I won't even make it to 25.
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nothing more to give, i can finally live. olá :3 meu nome é keth e eu tenho 15 anos. moro no interior de sp,...
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