i guess i am still alright, juan with friends and a big family who supports me well except one bad black sheep
Oh, yes, in my childhood, family/relatives expected me to be the
black sheep. Hehehe. 'coz I was the middle child. The tech term for that is
Middle Child Syndrome. Briefly, the eldest and the youngest are the most pinangga. The least favourite is the middle child. He/she eventually grows up to become either extremes. Some developed inferiority complex. Become losers. Others, fight back. Prove to the others that they're wrong. Becomes rebellious. Oh, yes, at 14, I ran away from home. Long story.