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I woke up the next morning and ran downstairs, my mom was asleep in the living room and when I went to turn on cartoons she told me to get out of her room! "This is the living room! I live in this room lady?!" I yelled at her, she wasn't having this either and got up and went upstairs. Jeez, I turned on cartoons real loud on the television before running off into the kitchen almost tripping on my cat Blue on the way, I screamed at her and picked her up by the legs. She's my favorite because she eats my steak when my mom makes it for dinner, it's usually too fatty and gross! I kissed Blue's face real hard and she let out a low meow at me, so I put her down.

I got a big bowl of cheerios and loaded it with sugar from the cupboard, I dropped the milk and the sugar on the floor but when Blue started to lick it off the ground I decided to leave it because maybe she wanted some too and I wasn't going to be so rude as to rob her from the right of a sugar rush!

I watched the Flintstones and ate cheerios until the bus was going to come in ten minutes before running around and gathering my bag, lunch, getting dressed and brushing my teeth and hair. I had to look good for Olivia and I hoped she'd wear her hair down in science class again today.