Who thinks moving is hard? I know it's not easy, not that I mean carrying the big furniture all day. Am I talking crazy? What I mean is I feel sad and a little un patient. My summer was okay, I spent time with my REAL father. I drove through five states to get to Alanta, Georgia but, I stopped in Virginia to go to Virginia beach. I went to Dorney Park with my aunt and cousin, Sarah and Vincent. I made a promise that next year I would ride the HYDRA!
-Come back to school and yell "HOLLA!" if you see me. ^3^ -kisses-
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