Yesterday,
my little sister came back from her
friends house, crying. i asked her why she was crying. her
response:
"he took the crayon i was
using and he broke it! "
Today,
I came home crying,
my little sister asked me why i was crying, my response:
"today, my uh, friend.
took my crayon and he broke it"
she said,
"what wrong with boys and
breaking our crayons! sheesh.."
"i dont know sis, i dont
know.
*if only she knew why i was
really
crying*
Yesterday, my little sister came back from her friends house,
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Feb 12, 2010 7:08pm
