Little Red Tricycle
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Última atualização sex, set 4, 2015
Sam moo moo POV
I just gotten home from school and I raced upstairs discarding my backpack and shoes on the way, the second I got in I shut my door and raced to my bed.
Dear Diary,
Today was the best day of 10th grade..ever.
There's this new kid Ceclia Comida and he's A HOT TAMALE.
I then hide my diary back under my mattress and go downstairs and raid my fridge my mom isn't home yet so I make myself some frozen waffles, I then out hot fudge ,whipped cream ,syrup , cheerios, spaghetti, pop tarts, bacon, tomatoes (home grown), mustard and strawberries. I sit down to realize I forgot to unfreeze the waffles. Fuck.my.life. As if this dinner could not get any worse I trip and fall onto my table and my white illuminati shirt get stained with all the random shit I put on my waffle and then I hear my doorbell. It was Cecilia.
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