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A mini life story
okay, heres my story. I was born in 1990 on 22nd of july, it took my morther about 36 hours to deliver me, i know i didn't wanna come out. oh well bad luck everyone at 1.55am i was totally born, but i was worth it. I went to barnwell nursey and thats were i ment friends but i was a shy one who didn't like being around others. By the time i was 4 i had started primary school now know as abbey meadows. I worked my way up the years trying to make friends but trying not to get notice. In year 6 i started to get pains in my belly and had to go into hospital i had to get my appendixs token out. Next up was coleridge. When year 7 came i was a shy little girl who was afaird to know people so i sayed in my little group of friends and let people bully me till year 9 and i decided no, it has to stop, i refuse to let people pull me down. so when people would say things about me instead of running off and crying i would just laught it off and smile, everyone got bored of it. now year 10 i'm making new friends and finding out about my life and the world around me. I'm happy to be making more friends and impoving my school work, my love life is flying all the way over the hills(and that's a good thing)and i'm just really happy to be me right now. People sometimes say, err, your fat, that use to bring me down and try to diet but now i don't diet i just try to eat healty and i'm happy with my body, i've got an hourglass body and i'm happoy that way, i love my eyes and more importanty my hair. People in year eight have been saying ginger doesn't go with pink, but they got it wrong. Soon i've be moving up to year 11 and i hope to get good grads, i want to go to long road and study dance and teaching, hopefully i will be able to understand children, one day. And then maybe i will just one day be teaching the stars how to dance. luv ya xxx
A poem to say....
Just a peom to say what happens each day i get up in the morning here mum snoring get changed as fast as a plain check my phone but noones called home get the post and eat my toast watch some telly brush my teeth with all my wellie dance a little bit coz i gotta keep fit run downstairs and check my hair rush out the door and give a big yawn bike on my way and thats the begining of my day. by stephanie isle, copyright
My song box.
Sometimes i stay up all night, till the morning light, i think to myself, will i get rich, will i have kids, will i have good health. I'll never sleep till i know, where do i belong what home, i live my life tiring to find, that person my destiny line. tell me where do i belong, what am i doning wrong, why can i never see, what will hapeen to me, to me, to me, oh, to me. everyone i fell in love with, i fell in with a hit, rose's violets tulips too, and those deadly words i love you. i'll never live till i know, where do i belong what home, i live alone tiring to find, life itself my destiny line. tell me where do i belong, what do i doing wrong, why can i never see, what will happen to me, to me, to me, oh, tell me. now when i'm lying under a universe, i fail to see my curse, living life to find my way, tiring to have my say, i'll tell my secret when i find it, till then you'll have to wait. tell me, where do i belong what am i doing wrong, why can i never see, what will happen to me tell me, where do i belong, what am io doing wrong, why can i never see, what will happen to me to me, to me, oh, tell me.

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