Ok so over the summer I was at my summer camp. I bent down to pick up my Harry Potter book,and when I stood up I hit my head on this black box on the wall. At first I thought, great now I will have a headache for the day. I kept touching my head when I saw blood. I screamed and started to cry cause I was scared. I was freaking out. I got my head cleaned and I didn't need stitches. I was waiting for my mom when my friends came in and 2 of them were crying because they were scared for me. (Love my friends. One of them was Taylor.) then I got the nickname "the girl who lived". I love Harry Potter. Ok bye my savage unicorns 🦄
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My vlog book
RandomThis is a book where I will vlog my life only I will type it. If that makes sense.