I've never been a nice girl.
In early summer, I was not the first girl in the class to wear a skirt. I ignored the family rules set by my parents. I went to bed late and got up late every day, instead of practicing the piano. I talked and laughed as if no one was around during meals. I can never remember how modest a girl should be and how a female student should behave. I love to sing, laugh, play, and cry often.