User blog comment:Sci100/I don't know anymore.../@comment-5486221-20140702235629/@comment-8988338-20140703094946

Sad Part Of My Life:

Ulti's story is somewhat similar to mine, no matter where am I, playing with my friends outside my house or in school, everyday (yes, everyday) I am teased about my height and weight, because I am the shortest and 'lightest' boy in my grade and in my street. I feel sad sometimes I cry inside my heart, then there is this, people 'torture' because they think I am a little mature than the people of my age. Then the story does not end, except the saddest part starts, no matter what I do, there is not a single day that passes in my life when, my mother, sisters and my father don't scould me.

Happy Part Of My Life:

I am one of the two most popular guys in my grade, almost every boy in my class is scared of me (Yes, they are really scared of the shortest boy in class) because when I am angry I fight like hell, I am unstoppable, Even though I have a yellow belt in Tae Kwon Do, I still fight in free-style. I am one four most intelligent guy (girls included) but still it's not enough, I am not happy, I want to go to a place where, no one can tease me about my height, a place where people don't 'torture' me because I am too mature for my age, a place where my family can't scould me, BTFF is that place, just like Paper said "BTFF is love. BTFF is life." and I will never leave BTFF, never ever ever, unless I am dead or I am too old (in my twenties)