Dear Diari

I hate stay at this home.

Like we know, a house, home or whatever u call it.

I sure you ever imagine when U still young, how beautiful ur home one-day. Maybe U will get it from ur work, U save ur money and buy an apartment, a little house or build up. And it almost similar with ur expectation. Or yeah maybe not so much but then U fall in love with what U have gotten. 

Dear Who U Read this Stupid Writing.

So, I'm the youngest in my family and even my mom still alive but they (my mom, Aunt, siblings) have said that our house will be mine. It's mean, I have a house. But I don't like it. I hate that big house. I hate that beautiful house. I won't have it

And,