My mom treats me like a slave. She tells me to clean my room, set the table, do the trash, do this, do that BLAH BLAH BLAH! It's bad enough I live in an aprartment. And that dad died. She just makes everything worse. The only good things in my life are:
my hair, (straight, thin, blonde)
my boy friend (Chris <3)
my friends.
watching Chris play football
watching Chris.
period. and my faith. None of these good things would've happened without Him. Then again, neither would the bad things. Oh well. things happen for a reason. Well, I have to go now and do my exercises and some homework. I'll be back soon! <3
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