Glenda!! Are you done with laundry? Asked my dad... Yes! Good, now you go and wash my car, after that make sure the whole house is sparkling before you have breakfast am i understood?
Yes of course I understand...
#DEAR_DIARY
I'm sick of being a slave in a place I call my home, love they say is a dream and a fairy tale that can only come true if you believe. For how long will I continue this way? When will I ever experience this thing called "LOVE"?...
After cleaning the house, I headed to the kitchen to wash the dishes... BAMB...... The dish slipped off my hands and broke... "my God i'm a dead meat"... (I whimpered)
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