got back from track not too long ago. I saw a baby bird while running the mile with my friends. One of them poked it with a stick and i threatened to kick him. I went home after track. After I ate dinner, I was clearing the table. I was about to put one in the dishwasher when the plate slipped from my hands and broke into a bujillion pieces. I thought my mom would be really mad, but she didn't freak so everythings ok.
PS: wanna know what goes good with bread? cheese_whine cheese_whine cheese_whine cheese_whine cheese_whine cheese_whine cheese_whine cheese_whine cheese_whine
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my imperfect 8th grade life. It might not be updated regularly just so you know.
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