a story much sadder than sad stories

this-blog- is the only acess that i can hav whilst the internet doesnt work properly.
FB... i cant even try... wat da he--.

gals in the house, they are testing my pactience...

when can i say

"it was not so easy, but it made me grow"?
when can i say with smile?

i will say that someday for sure.
therefore, i do not cry, regret, or look back.
i am walking forward.

everything gonna be ok in the end.
if it is not ok, it is not the end.
so, SUE, walk tall.