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What a Saturday I thought we'll when I had got home from work mum would have surely got a phone call of my trouble making so I decided to just plug my ear phones in and listen to never getting back together as loud as it could go.And I was right mum was waiting at the door for me yelling her heart out and sending 3+ to my bedroom, YEH WELL WHATEVER.I guess my life of trouble carries on but I really DON'T WANT TO TELL YOU ANY MORE BECAUSE ITS DEPRESSING SO BYE.

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Hey everyone I'm just a typical 12 yr old who has ambitions for writing so who says I can't write my friends can't write, AND SPECIALLY 12 YR OLDS.COME ON LET'S GO CHA CHA THOSE CHERRIES.

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