this post is going to be sweet ...
basically i found a way to make my angry mother - happy. the picture of the cow above is not her, but it shows a similar expression to what i would most likely get later today if i don't tidy my room. i also found a way to the the words smaller but not yet on how to make it NOT italic. so anyway, i am quite pissed. i had to fry pumpkin cake in the morning for my brother (he still has not eaten it) as breakfast. i really don't know how to cook it. just before i start on my timetable, let me tell you a tale, a real tale, or lets say a recount. "doesn't mean daddy's not at home, you get to act like him" i yelled (at the boy) than i ran up to my room, stuffed my head in my bolster and started crying and screaming, suddenly , i felt that the bolster was REALLY wet. i realized that my nose had started bleeding because of all the pet up frustration. i stood up and ran towards the tissue box. i took like ten pieces and stuffed them up my nose. i waited for someone to come up. than my siSTAR came to the room, "what happened, are you OK?" i nodded my head and just stood there. i reckoned she told my mum, bcoz my mum came to my room and took the bolster with her. apparently, my mum went to wash the bolster case and scrub the bolster really hard to get the stains out. my dad was working late that nite. so the boy 'took over' . from that day onwards, i despised him BUT i still love and care for him. so anyway my timetable- 
isabella's egg cracked on the 6th May.she loves to read and have fun.purple-blue-pink-black-white.fun is my middle name.PHPPS.gracefivien.slacker.addicted to facebook.currently a fan of Super Mario
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i love Jesus.i lurve my Blog and my Wordpress.i love and i want : Nintendo DS lite.Sony PSP.new black latop.a LG cookie phone.endless supply of music.prosperity.love and care.a puppy.
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