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Tuesday, December 16, 2008

When i was small ,
I have already start doing housework
I hate my parents ,
They always call me to do things

When i was in the room sleepping
I woke up ,
Because of didn`t off then fan
When i was standard 1 ,

In the exam ,
I get all A`s but............
They all didn`t feel happy
They still scold me.

I have many things i want but
They don`t want to buy for me,
It just a book,
And just 5 dollar

In standard 3 ,
I get bad results because of ironing my shirt.
One day , my hand got hurt by the iron ,
But my parents din`t care of me.

In standard 3 ,
The teachers only teach us how to divide but
I don`t understand what`s the teacher say ,
When i go home , i ask my mom tell me how

I don`t still understand what she say ,
I keep asking her ,
At last i get bit by my mom with the fingernails cutter ,
My whole leg get bleed

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Blogged @ 12/16/2008 11:23:00 PM
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