Every morning I wake up with a strange feeling of unhappiness.
I dream of high mountains , all night long but closer to the morning they turn into some kind of decoration for stupid school show .
And eevry of my days is just in the same vein.
I we got everything a girl of my age and nationaly would want.
Yeah , i dont like simple , so-called , people , only jerks.
So why ?
What the hell , why nothing give me satisfaction ?
May I wait for some real story of mine ?