Mama, don't worry. I'm not in a ditch, I am very much alive.
Papa, yes, school is working me to the bone. You'd be satisfied.
Amal, definitely, paint my room brown and green. It's all yours.
Friends, please be rest assured that you are thought of.
School, why do you hate me?
Papa, yes, school is working me to the bone. You'd be satisfied.
Amal, definitely, paint my room brown and green. It's all yours.
Friends, please be rest assured that you are thought of.
School, why do you hate me?
On a much happier note, I AM TWENTY ONE!
2 hellos.:
Iman, I have called on all ditches to repel you :0 mom
iman! i've missed your posts ):
happy belated 21st!
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