*says nu seys
*During my classes at school, I day dream, but then wake up from it feeling like a lost pigeon.
If I could, I would come to school in my pjs (pajamas), I would eat all day and my life would be perfect like this. Sometimes I speak too fast and my parents can’t catch up with me, for example, last evening we were having a family dinner and I started talking about how much I love food, but my parents understood something totally different, they thought that I said that I hate what my mother made. Let’s just say that I couldn’t sleep too good last night, grass was never my favourite