Once upon a time a baby named......... I don t remember a lot about the early years of my childhood but I think they have been beautiful and full of the love of parents who have loved me unconditionally since I was born in this world. The first memories I had were in kindergarten and in the first years of school, but if they are still vague, as if they would have happened in one. very distant past. Of course, I still fondly remember the first teachers who guided my first steps along the path of book science, but time has lost its patience and here I am a freshman in 9th grade! How different! A new world is opening up in front of me, all I have to face is to take my heart in my teeth or to be easy. Every day can be overwhelming for me, today's baby is slowly taking care of itself. turn into rebellious adolescence tomorrow of the most famous most difficult periods of life in which I can be I do not think it is so ... What can be more beautiful I can say this, when you are worry free, when you meet new people , when you see with your eyes open part of your daily routine? I like to be a teenager, I like my dreams, hopes, expectations, departures and arrivals, the light for people's eyes and the warmth of their souls. In my years, all people are hard to do! So many new people, so many challenges in. Everybody says that the teenager is a beautiful couple, nobody is bad or bad at 15, 16 years old .... This is pretty and caring, adults or we will lose ... so, let's enjoy it, let's not lose it! As a teenager, I like weekends, Fridays evenings and the moment when she or he looks me in the eyes of the high school corridors or gives me back! Because yes, we do this we fall in love very quickly, we love intensely and we suffer as much when we are not loved in our turn ... But, because after the rain comes out all the time, we forget to reject and merge later, just before, just ready to face the new challengers ... I love being a teenager, I like it when the world thinks it can drive us crazy with our ideas, with our way of seeing a world, with so much good and our cool strawberries, I like the friends with care I share my slices of pizza in breaks and the last bites on the way home! I would like the parents and the prophets to remember that they too were able to have patience with all our joys from spoiled children, as well as us and hard with all these changes, with this new world that we we must take care not only to discover that it is also we conquer with youth, if we can provide future care it can be changed!
