When I go to grade one in the third time...
Everything was still the same, until one day there is a girl called Kirsten, she ask me what's my name...I sad my name was Ellie, and then from that day we became friends, the day went on, and we became best friends, I was so happy that I got her as a bestfriend, my life would be completely empty with her, my father and mother got back, and I was happy :). My cousin lived with us, her name was Negra...it was ugly in ilongo ((phillippines other language)) and I made fun of it,I would beat her up everyday, I would pull her hair, I felt very sorry for her, I didn't meant too, I just don't know what's happening to me, but she left anyways...
I wish I could say sorry.....
For Real...
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×♥LIFE IS HARD♥×
Random•×°•×°•×°•×°•×°•×°•× hello there ~ My name is Ellie :) and I'm about to tell you about a story about my life... I hope you like it ;) and I forgot..... TO TELL YOU THAT THIS IS NOT A MOTHER FUCKING MADE UP STORY! AND IM NOT MAKING THIS STORY FOR A...
