My father enrolled me into a pre-school, and tried to make everything okay. I still had months before I had to go to school so, nothing really "exciting" happened over this time period.
When I started pre-school things became a little more structured .
{ ex:
wake up: @ 5:45 a.m.
dressed & ready: @ 6:15 a.m.
eat: @ 6:20 a.m.
out of the door: @ 6:45 a.m.
at my cousins: @ 6:50 a.m.
from then on I went back to sleep & woke up at 7:55 a.m. to carpool with my cousin to pre-school }
I don't remember much from my year(s) of pre-school just dolls & food.
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Coming Clean
SachbücherOkay, hi I'm Billie aka BilliexBoyd. Well this is a tough story for me to write, I'm telling my real story. So, here it is..
