Dear Diary, i got an idea. I talked to Mr and Mrs Johns, my neighbours. They are very kind. I told them i was being mistreated and they agreed to help me. So in the morning when mother was making me scrub the floors, she accidentally tripped. I mean like, who walks on slippery floors and doesn't expect to fall. I did not tell her to walk on them while i was scrubbing the floors and so she accidenrally tripped. When she stood up, she began hitting me with a wooden spoon and was cursing out loudly. Luckily, the Johns had decided to spy on me through the window to see how i was doing and fortunately, they videotaped it. So now i had evidence as well.
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