In 11 days, I'll be 14.
I'll have gone through 14 years of bad news and good news.
14 years of fate guiding my way through life, throwing me unexpected twists.
I'll have 14 years selective knowlege and expierience, just waiting for more to come.
And when I turn 14, I'll appluad myself, because even through the bad times, I pushed through, making myself strong.
When I turn 14, I'll still have a ways away to go for my expierience and advice, but that doesnt mean I don't have enough.
I can't wait for 11 days.