Ok, so today I woke up and I was supposed to use my treadmill, but I didn’t. We’re going on a trip and we’re leaving wednesday, so I cleaned the truck out. It was disgustingly dirtyy, and so was I when I as finished. hha. I was all sweaty and nasty. I was like, lovelyy. First time I ate was around 1pm. I had a small bowl of hamburger helper, and my stomach hurt after that. Then around 3 or 4 I had two pieces of toast, one with strawberries preserves and the other with apricot. It was good. Then Later I had a bowl of pickled red cabbage. It’s interesting. Then later I had an ever smaller bowl of hamburger helper. And thats it.
6th day
2 years ago
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Ten?? Ohh.. well, that explains everything then. You aren’t old enough to be speaking like that. It’s rude. A ten year old doesn’t have enough knowledge to say that she’s grown up. You have a lot of growing to do.
Do you know what a mental hospital is for? Not me. Clearly. I’m sane. You make no sense child. I think you have anger problems. Did you know they use mental hospitals for that? Maybe bipolar?
You bore me now. Stop responding.
