Dont Hate the Kandy Kid

What are the children of Kangti, everyone is very annoying. Like many people, when I first introduced the scene, I chose candy. I discovered that these cute, fuzzy and happy children are the best people ever. Because I am a new "predator," everyone else feels angry at me, but these children are very happy to welcome me with a smile and a hug. Why do not I want to be like them. I am scared of my first party; noisy music, ordinary looking people always touch you, please do not forget our bathroom.

I hate people who are not the same. I dislike the way to lose good friends. I hate not to calm the group of people. I hate newborn babies and I do not want to talk with me. I know very well, I hate it when I am obsessed with me. I hate that no one cares about me. I hate how I get into the dark because I do not have a better attitude or I know that I will never leave unless someone is there.

I dislike marriage that does not respect the possibilities of mankind. I dislike marriage that children do not understand that they are not shopping from the store; it is like a lottery. You can not ask for certain kinds of children, and when you do not like them, you throw them away. They are like you and have inner powers and possibilities beyond your broadest dreams. They can lift you, or they can finish you. I dislike not respecting my child's marriage. I do not understand the children yet, but I respect them; they are committed not to be destroyed by us, but to help them reach their possibilities

I do not have a very personal style at home. I never can remember hugging my parents. The pressure to succeed in school is very high, I always compare my kids with other neighbors. Why do not like waiting for a lot of struggles among my parents? Growing at home is not a happy place. During this time, I think I was very sad when I was 9 years old, but I could not talk to anyone. I feel deeply lonely, but I do not know how to deal with this deep sorrow. That will be the process of thought. My idea is competing in the loop I have been thinking over and over again and again. Memory is still very cumbersome, I do not know what happened in my mind.