sometimes I like to think I wanted to like them, my friends are very sociable. But I think again, I’m not the one who affluent as they are, I’m just a poor girl, I was veiled, I may not follow their lifestyle is like clubing, smoked, or drank alcoholic beverages. They are beautiful, but sometimes there are amazed no one of them is not pretty, but she’s still someone who slang. And now look at me, I’m a girl who has an ugly face weird, fat, and the poor girl. I’m now thinking, what could I live with my own way? Sometimes it gets me way too barriers. I’m stuck in the wrong neighborhood!