Today I am one years old.
A brand new life in the world.

Now I am three.
Sitting on stage with Chucky Cheese.

Already four years have passed.
In the kitchen thinking that these years will be my last.

Six years have now been had.
Who knew being beautiful would be so bad.

I am now eight.
But by now it's already too late.

Surprisingly I have made it to ten.
Trying my best to make...