C L A R A . M A R I E. TAN
I'm no bitch. I ain't a bitch. Get bitten by my venomous and yeah dead.
I'm like a dormant volcano. Under pressure or anger, i explode without warning. Emotional Much, and i hide it.
I resist the temptation to scold that girl a bitch , even though she is one.
With 2 days away from christmas, my mother couldn't hold me much longer in her womb, and her water bag burst. Taddda! Outs comes me;
a little bag of meat. I yell and cried till the whole Ward began to tremble.
23 of December, i love Jesus Christ, Christmas. I get twice the folds of presents and I'm lovin' it. I feel proud to be given birth right before Christmas. It brings me a sense of begin close
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