At some points I hate life. I know it sounds crazy but it's the truth. Sometimes I dont no what to make out of it. One day walking up to school, mad at things I heard I realized that life is what you make of it. It can be good or bad. It's how you live your life and how you do things. I sometimes make it good and sometimes make it bad. I make myself sad by thinking to much and stress myself out. I realize that I can't hate my life I have to live it day by day and take what comes at me.I want to make it better so I spend as much time with family and friends. Most of all my little sister and my popo. Hopefully one day I will live a happy life just like everyone else.