So, in eighth grade, I was told I had to write an autobiography for english class. No biggie. I enjoyed the assignment, I worked on it anytime I got the chance. I finished it a day early, turned it in, got it back with a one hundred percent on it. My friend, Tashia, begged me to read it, then begged me to continue it. So, here we are. Welcome, I'm Ciara.
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I'm Laughing At My Own Jokes
RandomRemember that time my eighth grade english teacher made us write our own autobiographies? I extended the project.
