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I only wanted to have fun. Thats why my ceiling changed color. It changes color time to time. I could feel the slimey paint, ketchup, & more on my face. I drew a picture of my frustrated mom in a mad way. My face was red, also my eyes were watering, and I felt like I was going to cry.I was having so much fun being loud and messy and my mom has to mess it up. My mom called me down for lunch. My stomach hurt & I could taste it. I felt like I was going to throw up. My mom cooked my food enemy. She was going to make me eat icky crab soup. I slowly ate it. I slowley went back to my room turned on the radio on high got out some paint, and had fun.
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Article posted January 23, 2009 at 10:56 AM •
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