Part 2: B and I was only 14

When I was 14 years old, I hadn’t found myself yet. I was quite insecure, shy and dressed like shit! (haha). Me and my BFF B was going to have a chill party night close to her home. I called a friend of mine that was 2 years older than I, asked him if he could buy us some beers and if they wanted to party with us. They told us to get in the Stcokholm City to give them money in exchange for the beer. So we did. On our way home we where scared to death that security guards was going to take the beer away from us.

Part 1: What really happened

When I was in 8th grade I went to a school, I had no friends and I didn’t like any of my teachers. So I came to the conclusion that I could move to my dads house and start fresh in a new school. So I changed, I tried to make new friends and I tried to make myself into a  new person, I failed. Once a loner always a loner. But the real problem started when I started skipping classes, first once a week, then twice. I never did any of my homework and I only had excuses all the time.

Days of my life

I’m going to start writing small novels about my life, starting from the day I was born (almost). Well, starting from the day I remember. Almost like a biography but here in my blog.

Happy, sad, fun, exciting, weird and crazy stuff is coming up and I bet you know it!