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Slurp, Slurp, Slurp, people always licking me.
I hate it when people shake me around and burn me in hot food. Although I get cleaned once in a while it is TORTURE. And not only that, the worst part is when I get burnt. Every day all I get is complaints like:”Mom! What will I eat with?” I did not mention when those little children come along and start biting me. Sometimes when people drop me on the floor I get knocked out. But luckily at the end of every day at midnight I get to have a rest. I love it. I get to finally chat with all my relatives; it is the best time in the world. Most of the time, my friends get rusted and are thrown away. But then we get ready for the next day which will happen again, and again and again. When those people go on holidays we have the biggest party and we invite all of our friends. Then when our owners come back from their holiday they have new spoons that are much cleaner and look much more professional than us. I felt so disappointed and so upset when we heard about the new spoons and they were so mean that they started to taunt us. We went down into the garbage and the garbage truck took us all the way to the junk yard where we got burnt into millions of pieces. I started to think to myself, who are we? Do we deserve this?
Article posted February 17, 2011 at 03:30 AM •
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