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My cat, Snowball, is very important to me and my life. Simply, let myself say that my Father saved him from stravation at an abandoned apartment building. I still have him, and he is 10 yrs. old in human years. My baby, and I cannot seem to let him go. He has been with me all my life. (I swear this sounds like a sappy relationship story xD)
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Kindergarten Thru. 4th Grade c:
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~ Timing Is A Rough Guess ~ II just remember the pain and time that got from this experience)
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- I got really sick with HSP. It took FOREVER for the doctors to figure out what I had exactly. At first they thought it was Ammonia (which I had when I was wounger) then Bronchitis. In the end, I got HSP: Henoch-Schonlein purpura and still have it in me still today, but does not affect me that much. I just have to watch how much caffiene I take in. c:
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Big part of my life and memories... (starting time is a rough date)
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4th Grade and April is all I know about the dates, but I remember that I almost died. It was a school day,in fact. I was in math class, then suddenly in class, my principle calls over the intercome saying to go into the torando positions. Everyone went out into the hall in the classic ducking position. FOUR hours like that! FOUR torandoes in my home town and TWO of them were right by my school. I remember the screams when everything felt like the Earth was breaking in half...
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5 Years on Nov. 1st! She is a big part of my life, big time!
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5th Grade Year. New friend and boys were the new thing I remember being called nasty names and crying. I thought had this amazing friend, but turned out to be a backstabbing friend. It was horrible... but that was the start of my huge bulling time zone.. Of course I was bullied in elemnetary school, but this was the start of it all getting worse until I move in the end of 6th grade...
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- 5th Grade Thru. 8th Grade -
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Like Snowball, he was speical to me....
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- Moved From My Home State and Over 5 States -
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Another bulling experience.. Pushed into lockers, name calling, hit a few times, shoved... I would go home and cry in my room... I was in band at the time and the teacher was a big meanie towards me as well.. It was horrible
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Much Better c:
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RIP G. Grandma! <3