Něco O Mně
- Lecturas 6
- Votos 1
- Partes 1
Ahojte mili čtenaři.Dneska jsem se rozhodla že, začnu psát přiběh.Dnesni mladeži pišou přiběhy.
Jmenuju se Veronika moje přijmeni je Kubicová je mi 16 a jsem z Ostravy. Chodim do 9 třidy ano jak se divite měla jsem dva odklady. Jsem malá ale i trochu chytrá nejsem blba. Mám kratké vlasy, černe a krasné hnědozelené oči. Mám čtyři brachy a dva černoušky. Dan 9 let, Eda 7 let a Radek má 18 let. Mám nepravé rodiče jsem adoptovaná. Ale chtěla bych vidět moje pravé rodiče. Jsem ráda že mám nějakou pěknou rodinu jsem snima spokojena. Můj sport neni žádny už si připadam na to stará. Mám psy tři čivavy a 16 slepic. Měli jsme šest ovci ale, měli jsme je kvůli toho že máme velkou zahradu pak jsme je měli na jidlo ale, já ovce nejím. Mám malý pokoj kde mám všechno možný kde se učim a tak. Dnešni době v roce 2016 jsem se rozhodla že začnu natáčet videa a pěkně se mi daří hlavně nesmim přestat.
Mám hodně přatel ale, jinak ne chovám se jako dospěla protože už nejsem puberťak.
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