Monday, March 16, 2009
"nancy's " life story
My mom had brought my new baby sister from the hospital but i didn't want my mom to come back. because of my sister they cut my moms stomach in half and that was not fair from what my counsins had told me. i didn't want a baby sister but i got one any way. when my mom came home i didn't like her any more she had this big ugly scar on he stomach but she didn't my cousin's were just playing and tring to scare me which they did. then my baby sister looked like a doll. she was always with her eyes close. she nerve really cried. i taught she was a doll. i wanted my mom to get ride of her. she was just ugly and small, i could fit her in a shoe box. she was so small and ugly. then as she grew up they never bought me things any more. her dad was always making my mom look after her any little thing that she didn't have my mom would be bladed for. then after the we left him things kind of stayed the same. by that Nancy was 3. it was all regular until she was 6. that day we came from school i was the one with the house key so we got home. we got home and started watching TV. then i gave her a piggyback ride. i lade her down in the bed next to the chimney. i had to go pee really bad when i went to pee. she started to cry and i went really quick to see her and she had this big hole in the right side of her eye. minutes earlyer everthing was fine. knowing this my mom was going to kill me. when they go there she told me what had happened i told her and she and my sister rushed to the hospital. after that she got this scar on her face. i remember Nancy was always in detention she was always a big mouth she could never shut-up in school. i would have to pick her up from detention almost every day of the week in seventh grade she was in secound grade. when we transferred schools she got even more weird she would wear all this baggy clothes and always was around boys.it was so weird. she became this really mean and "tough," girl. she was so loud and boyish. then she was so abbssed with smackdown. she would like know everything about the wrestlers sometimes i taught i had a brother instead of a sister. things just got weirder. then when she got to like the age of 12 and 13 she was huge. she was so Big. she was taller than i was and people taught she was 15 or 16. she was so big then the way she would dress. she always had tight pants then her shirts were also tight. then that time she had to be in some quince's a Caitlin. she was so dorky looking, she was wearing a dress for once then she looked all nice like a Girl. after that summer she was a Girl she would wear tight pants, and some skirt. only the thing that was weird me the most is what she turn out to be. my little sister is a PUNK! she wears those little pants that are SUPER tight at the Bottom. the shirts are to much sometimes. then she wears these socks that looks like Halloween came early. i like how she has her hair. but sometimes its too much when she wears her pink or purple pants she looks like a weird-o. she just PUNK.my sister so big and dorky she into allot of weird things and my mom let's her do things i couldn't do when i was 14. but still she's my sister and who knows what else she'll do in life.
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