Who knows?

There is a certain way that life should go and not everyone follows the road. I can promise you that I enjoyed childhood as much as possible. I played with Baby Born until the age of 11. I’m not saying that I had a normal childhood, indeed it was far away from a fairytale but I was living it like any other kid, doing all the girly things in my own little bubble. Without knowing anything about life on the streets and isolating myself from reality. Far away from living under the glass bell and I still didn’t realize what was happening on the other side of my window the whole time. What happened throughout my life was my reality and step by step I was starting to explore the land further than my doorstep. Suddenly, I started to enjoy sitting on the windowsill more often. Watching all the people passing by and looking down on their hairstyles, I couldn’t help but notice how many of them are wearing hoodies. Wake up baby girl, there is so much for you to see. Good and bad,

I’ve been waiting madam inspiration for weeks now. I feel like I’m waiting for something bad to happen, but the past three weeks have been nothing but joy. The only thing that would stop me once in a while from enjoying every moment of my day is to realize how happy I am and to remind myself to thank life. So maybe that’s exactly what I should write about.  Last night I was celebrating my 17th birthday.  I wanted to make this one special not only because this is the last one before the famous number of 18, but because I’ve never been this happy and it is something I wanted to remember until I become old and senile .  So when all seventeen of us gathered together for dinner I took a moment for them to listen.  With a speech planned two weeks ahead in my hands, I felt a degree of nervous apprehension when I stood up. Although I’m surrounded with probably the best people I could surround myself with at this point of life, I started to shake. My pulse got faster and my voice