Naughty Acnes

I miss to see my face like when I was before graduated from Senior High School. I miss my face at my kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, and senior high school. I miss it. I want to see it again. I want to feel it. I need it. That’s because I hate to see my face at this time. The only reason is I hate the acnes on my face!!! I do really really really really really really really really and very very very very very very very very hate this!!!!!!!

I don’t really know exactly why it can be in my face. As I remembered, it started when I graduated from Senior High School. Started from like only three or four little acnes that really bothered me. I hate when I see them, so there’s many thing that I’ve tried to make it away from my beautiful face. Starts from something nature like aloe vera (spread the mucus on my face), sticky rice (pound and spread to my face), honey, carrot, star fruit, etc. until something like in advertisement, such as *lay, P*nds, p*nds flawless flight, etc. I think what I’ve tried to hide it not really make it hide, instead they were became more. Because what I had done has no result, I thought I had to go to doctor to check it.


The first doctor that I visited was dr. P*mudji in La D*va clinic. When I was here, I got my first facial, hehe. Then, I got result for about 2 months but still not completely. So I thought this was failed. A year later, I visited Graha Spesialis at RSMH, I met dr. Y*li there, so she take care of my acnes. After 2 weeks I don’t really have the result from her I thought maybe because I didn’t have facial before, I didn’t know exactly why. Because of that, 2 weeks later I visited her practical. There, I got another treatment. Well, three months passed, I got nothing changeable on my face. Hopefully, this is the last, I met dr. S*roso on February just now. I hope I can become like myself especially my face when I was before graduated from senior high school, AMIN….

I don’t want to see my face like this anymore. I feel so tired of this. When someone said to me, “Ow! What happen with your face?” That’s kind a question like make me fall down. I don’t want it happen to me anymore. Please, enough. Don’t say it again to me. I can’t imagine if my face will always be like this. No!!! Please………..