The worst day of my life.
Hi.
I write about i was so excited about saturday, yeah it was today. the hairdresser did my hair, its not bad but not what i want either, we bought some stuff, and then my mom her purse is stolen, when she wanted to pay my sweather. so the rest of the day was, to the police office, and go back home without money or money for food. now i'm finally home with a huge headache and pissed off mood, i wanted that sweather so badley, and we had to buy so much stuff, but one of a stupid guy stole my mothers purse with her Id card and creditcard, that people don't know what kind of problems the people of the stolen pure get. all the trouble with banks and ask for new cards I WANT TO BEAT THAT GUY TILL HE"S DEAD! >:[
I write about i was so excited about saturday, yeah it was today. the hairdresser did my hair, its not bad but not what i want either, we bought some stuff, and then my mom her purse is stolen, when she wanted to pay my sweather. so the rest of the day was, to the police office, and go back home without money or money for food. now i'm finally home with a huge headache and pissed off mood, i wanted that sweather so badley, and we had to buy so much stuff, but one of a stupid guy stole my mothers purse with her Id card and creditcard, that people don't know what kind of problems the people of the stolen pure get. all the trouble with banks and ask for new cards I WANT TO BEAT THAT GUY TILL HE"S DEAD! >:[
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