I was so exited if you wish to read my blog. From here,the small vilage of Demak, Semarang Indonesia, I write some kind of just little story. Born here with deligful of little joy at the pass. Small child was run over the treet near the river, many kites flied over the sky whith many colour make beauty. Many child head turned up to see the blue and the colour kites. I don't believed with such joy at the pass, now I miss that. blue sky scattered with kites and at night spread of small fire works. Now the small boy was grow up and walked around with rain of shine. Bad and good become experienced, ever meet deep hole and high hill, cry and laugh, sad and joy everything any sort of. My hair ever drop off, my tooth ever come loose, my skin ever peeled off without painful or either with. Thas all just ever till now, but I never back to be child any more. I just write in my language, try to speak english, if any not in a good place, I apologiz for all of my write. That's my litle story and my own accusation, next time if i have, I would try to write more story or any thing, oke bye bye. Good luck for all of you.
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