Yolanda Young: A year left?
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Last published Sat, Jul 28, 2012
"Life sucks" sighed Yolanda as she lay down on her bed. Staring at the ceiling for hours, thinking about what will happen from now and onward.
That is because, Yolanda found out the day school started that she has a year left at a foreign country she's been living for 6 years.
It's been 6 boring years to her.
However, things have changed around school and at home lately...it couldn't get any better.
Furthermore, her friends dared her to kiss the boy she's been crushing on for 2 whole years! Some of the targets she has to accomplish this year was either fascinating or most daring.
Overall, she thinks "Will I be able to accomplished my targets in a year?"
Or will she move on and think 'life sucks'...FOREVER?
A pudding ice cream of sincere love with a cherry on top of bravery,
Yolanda Young :)
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