I was trying....

I was trying so hard, that couldn't sleep all night long.

I was so tired, so angry and upset.

Then when I woke up, I was very sorry for it.

And I became quite angry again.

At first I just cursed.

But eventually I got angry very big.

My mom told me to stop.

She said, "Mama, I'm too angry to sleep.

Who am I to tell Mama that I'm angry?

And then I got a very strange idea.

That in a big way, I should be good."

I thought, "I guess that's right.

When I'm strong, I can't be shy.

If I can be saggy, maybe I'll be calm."

After all, I could be calmed and saggier.

After that, I would be called a decent boy.

So I changed my clothes.

Loosely I shaved my head.

It was very fast.

Once my new hair grew, and it was very shiny.

Next day, when I went to school,

Some kind of roses I got in my hair,

They were very beautiful.

They looked very nice, too.

Imagine, people all looked at me.

Everyone said,

"Well, he looks like Mama."

And, even though, I wasn't sagging,

I could see people peeing.

How am I supposed to be awful?

I didn't like this.

Oh, my skin was so sick!

I put on very hot makeup.

Finally, my hair grew a little thick.

Now, everyone said.