UUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!
Thats me screaming because my Mom just broke my ONLY toy.It was from my brother when I was a kid.I was only 3 years old when he gave it, but unlike other 3 year olds, I took care of it like when I was mature or something. So I had a plan to get out of this horrible place of torture (not a metaphor).
Todays the first day of school,
good thing my my mom still let me go to school but she said I have to be a maid while Im studyng. At least I am going to school.Because that would be the key to get out.
So when Maths started I had 5 friends already. Maybe because we had a game about our topic.After school, I played with my friends, their names are Nichole, Zoe, Laila,Hafsah and........actually he's my crush.
His name is Oliver,he's sweet,kind,and caring. I tripped and then I took my hand and sweetly said "Are you ok?". I blushed and said "..I-Im O-k". And then of course in every life time theres a enemy. I will tell you that soon but now we have to go back to class bai :3
