Days last week werent special. So thats the reason why i didnt write some articles. Today? was really specially day, because is last day when my friend has 17. Tomorrow he will has 18. So we do crazy things in the park. Things like kids. Funny and strange.
When you are child you have more things. You are glad for everything, no like adult. You have good friend, everytime you laughting. And when you do strange thing you are still brave for this. And it doesnt matter how you look. Kitchen look like wood. Your mum is queen in your wonderland. You havent problems, because you have life in your head. And all is built on you fantasy. Beautiful.
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