Oh whatever!

Oh whatever!

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Once Upon A Time
Once upon a time a beautiful girl called Miya was born, into a loving and caring family with 2 parents a dog and a safe cozy house... *queue weird zipping noise* "Ummmmmm no. What was I thinking?" I'm supposed to be writing a diary! Not some bullshitting crap that is not true! Any way Let's start again" "Hi, I'm Miya! I'm 17 and soon to be 18. I live in a remotely old, rundown and dangerous neighbourhood. I don't have my mum around and my dad happens to be an alcoholic. Oh and we live in a rundown appartement with no dog. But I guess you'll be learning more about me. So without further a do this is my story! Read at your own risk!"
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