May, 03 2013
Dear Blog,
Few years ago. I just a stupid or
anonymous kid. I was a little bit social. I was out without my parents
permission and I hang out with boys. I was a pretty social. When I think about
it I was laugh. It’s quite funny when I remember about my past. I was like a
boy. I hang out with boys. Talking bad things. And it’s really a dork. And I
have bike. And ride it out with my friend. I love to walk far away from home.
And I remember that we have do movie. We do by our own. We do horror movie.
It’s was so funny. I have girlfriend to. Her name is Li. We all call her Li.
And I still remember when I was in fourd gred. I was pretty nerd. I was nerd,
and people bullyng me. I was so mad. I cry in the bus. People are so mean to me
and I was really angry. Untill today I was regret because I have do nothing
about it. I was asking myself. Why I don’t fight back. Why won’t I? I was
really regret. If one day they come back bully me. I’d fight back. I don’t care
if I get beat up. Cause I’m strong girl. I’m not stupid like I always do
before. Right now I am mature. I’ll fight back.
Today I was writing about my story that
what happen about my life. I love writing. My name is Sasha. I have two sister.
One of them is step-sister. My step-sister is Fatin she was 25 years old and my
real sister is Fie she was 15 years old. I also have brothers. I oldest brother
is Khai and he was 14 years old. And my youngest brother is Kimal he was 10
years old. I was in seven gred. Yeah, I was 12 years old. People always call me
that I suppose not to write because I was just twelve. Nothing will stop me.
Never. By the way, my parents is Nor and Razef. My dad cheat on her. My mom
know about that and she just not say anything about it. They’re always fighting
and I hate my dad so much. He always act like care about us, but he don’t. I
always pray that everything will back like we used to. My dad were apologize to
us. But I can’t forgive him. He did a horrable thing. In my life, I hate
someone that cheating. I was thought that my dad is perfect. But swear to god,
he wasn’t. At all. I hate him. But sometimes I love him. I just don’t like him
be around me. I feels sins. And he cheat on a girl in Thailand. Swear to god,
if I meet her I will beat her up. That not my thing. But I really hate her. She
is b*tch.
Tonight, my parents wasn’t here. My dad go
to Thailand to work or meet that girl. My mom and my youngest brother were out
of town yesterday to get our car and do ‘some’ jod. I don’t know. My brother go
just to company my mom. They back today or tomorrow. But, I worried that my mom
bring our car or not. But one thing, I scared that my mom drive a car. Because
she never goes that far. I live in small town Johore, Malaysia. Which I hate to
be in here. People in here are judge me. A lots. And I really wish I could go
away from here and alone…
Love,
Sasha.
|
May, 03 2013
Dear Blog,
Few years ago. I just a stupid or
anonymous kid. I was a little bit social. I was out without my parents
permission and I hang out with boys. I was a pretty social. When I think about
it I was laugh. It’s quite funny when I remember about my past. I was like a
boy. I hang out with boys. Talking bad things. And it’s really a dork. And I
have bike. And ride it out with my friend. I love to walk far away from home.
And I remember that we have do movie. We do by our own. We do horror movie.
It’s was so funny. I have girlfriend to. Her name is Li. We all call her Li.
And I still remember when I was in fourd gred. I was pretty nerd. I was nerd,
and people bullyng me. I was so mad. I cry in the bus. People are so mean to me
and I was really angry. Untill today I was regret because I have do nothing
about it. I was asking myself. Why I don’t fight back. Why won’t I? I was
really regret. If one day they come back bully me. I’d fight back. I don’t care
if I get beat up. Cause I’m strong girl. I’m not stupid like I always do
before. Right now I am mature. I’ll fight back.
Today I was writing about my story that
what happen about my life. I love writing. My name is Sasha. I have two sister.
One of them is step-sister. My step-sister is Fatin she was 25 years old and my
real sister is Fie she was 15 years old. I also have brothers. I oldest brother
is Khai and he was 14 years old. And my youngest brother is Kimal he was 10
years old. I was in seven gred. Yeah, I was 12 years old. People always call me
that I suppose not to write because I was just twelve. Nothing will stop me.
Never. By the way, my parents is Nor and Razef. My dad cheat on her. My mom
know about that and she just not say anything about it. They’re always fighting
and I hate my dad so much. He always act like care about us, but he don’t. I
always pray that everything will back like we used to. My dad were apologize to
us. But I can’t forgive him. He did a horrable thing. In my life, I hate
someone that cheating. I was thought that my dad is perfect. But swear to god,
he wasn’t. At all. I hate him. But sometimes I love him. I just don’t like him
be around me. I feels sins. And he cheat on a girl in Thailand. Swear to god,
if I meet her I will beat her up. That not my thing. But I really hate her. She
is b*tch.
Tonight, my parents wasn’t here. My dad go
to Thailand to work or meet that girl. My mom and my youngest brother were out
of town yesterday to get our car and do ‘some’ jod. I don’t know. My brother go
just to company my mom. They back today or tomorrow. But, I worried that my mom
bring our car or not. But one thing, I scared that my mom drive a car. Because
she never goes that far. I live in small town Johore, Malaysia. Which I hate to
be in here. People in here are judge me. A lots. And I really wish I could go
away from here and alone…
Love,
Sasha.
|
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Name: Sasha Abraham
Birthday: 13 January 2001
Age: 12 years young.
Stay at: Malaysia
Dreams: Wanna be a awesome
Songwriter.
BFF: All person who know my story.
Loves:
+ Make a new friendship
+ Blogging.
+ Eating
Chocolate ice cream
+ iCarly & Victorious
+ Justin Bieber
+ Taylor Swift
Hates:
- Anons, Haters, Copypasters
- Failed
- Slow internet connection
- Regreting