- That I could be super famous.
- That I could own The Moon.
- I would be adored by millions of children.
- They would make a Barbie of me.
- I had my own poster.
- The dictonary people would put my name in it. With the definition: The most amazing, talented, and beautiful person in the world. Or something like that.
- Someone would hug me in the street and say "I'm so glad to see your face."
- That I had my own Lamborghini Murcielago Roadster in pink.
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Wishes of a Lonely Soul
I wish.....
Thursday, February 17, 2011
BUTTER
Dear Cambrian Readers,
For the past few weeks I've been begging my parents for a chicken. A small chick named Butter. I promised them I would feed it. i said I would haul her waster to the coop. I even swore I would collect her eggs, wash them, and sell them for an easy profit. Hehehe. I think the idea is rubbing off on them. Or one of YOU my fine blog readers could deliver a chick to my summer estate in Sicily. just remember it has to be yellow.
For the past few weeks I've been begging my parents for a chicken. A small chick named Butter. I promised them I would feed it. i said I would haul her waster to the coop. I even swore I would collect her eggs, wash them, and sell them for an easy profit. Hehehe. I think the idea is rubbing off on them. Or one of YOU my fine blog readers could deliver a chick to my summer estate in Sicily. just remember it has to be yellow.
Love, Cambria
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