I had my first soccer game yesterday and I had to wake up early this morning to do my homework. I am sick and I don't feel good at all. My leg hurts from being kicked in the back on my calf. My throat hurts and I keep sneezing. I think I have a cold. I saw this yellow stuff come out of my nose. NASTY/IRREGULAR. But you know, I did not come here to talk about soccer. hehe.
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This morning, my sister asks me where is the Shout for cleaning off stains. I tell her that I don't think we have anymore. Then she's like "Isn't it in the closet upstairs." Why the hell are you asking me? Go look yourself. Such a lazy child. I am sick and you're asking me to go get it for you? She always do that. She never says it, but that's how it always end up. So then she goes on "Look at this stain." I was like "Cool" and she gets mad by making her dumb face at me. I ask "What's the problem?" She goes on saying that I am getting mad about her asking me for something. I am not mad. What are you talking about? That makes no sense. Go look for it yourself since you're so pressed to get a small ass stain off your shirt. So she throws her teddy bear at me and I tackle her down. You see, bitches lose their patience and temper all on this small ass thing. NEED TO GO SOMEWHERE WITH THAT. And to stop being lazy. I am not going to get everything for you.
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