So, I think this is my first personal storytelling thing. Hope you like it! (BTW, I was a weird child, so dooonnnntttttt juddddggggggeeeee 😝)
There was an earthquake drill in school, so I ran for it. Then, a kid who was flailing her arms around slapped me "accidentally." I stopped running and glared at her. I had just turned 7 years old, and back then, that was a big deal because you were "old." I said, "how old are you?" Then the kid, filled with pride for being so "old," said "I'm six! Ha!" Then, I said "seven! Ha!" Then I ran for it.
I feel so weird. I am weird. Period.
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A Girl's Guide To Life
Non-FictionWho said being a girl was easy? Independence, grace, charm, and intelligence can't be acquired all in one day. You will need help to have these traits, so go on right ahead and read this book wherein every girl's thoughts are heard. Strictly girls o...
