I am Indian. Almost 65% of the people who meet me, ask me if I'm Sri Lankan. I'm freaking Indian. 30% don't even ask. 2% guess correctly. 1%...well...they guess correctly. I'm 13. I guess as my life progresses, I'll update more. I've been through a lot. For some, what I live through us nothing. Like most of you will go 'PFF! THAT'S IT?' or something like that. Well, for me and my friends, that's a lot. A lot. Of course, I will not be using real names. No no! I will not reveal people's true identity, but I will use fake names, with the same initials! It's the same names as some of my books. Well, all you need to know are the following, and you will understand me really well:
I am lazy
I hate leaving my house
I love animals
I think without acting or act without thinking. Both result in failure!
I overreact
I start off really sticking to the word 'boy' and liking all boy stuff and not really liking girly stuff (too this day I wonder why Barbie is fascinating) and then, around my age, I start letting go a bit and becoming girly, liking some things aimed at girls and treating them equally to boys, since when I was little, I guessed to think girls were a different kind of animals. Embarrassing. Sorry if that was offensive. And yes, there will be swearing in this book. No shit!
With that, I will conclude the prologue!
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Life is My Biggest Challenge
Non-FictionFrom almost completely forgetting how to speak the language I was taught to speak, to speak English... From embarrassing endless things in front of friends From leaving my school I enjoyed for a new school, which I enjoy much more From meeting new p...
