When I was just six months old, my parents, who work for the State Department, moved to Washington DC to do their periodic check-in with Big Brother. They lived in a town called Reston, Virginia, which had plenty of swimming pools, one within walking distance of our house.
My brother, Steve, was about five years old at the time, and loved the water. So, it happened, did our neighbor's son, Mac. Mac was about a jaar older than Steve, and the two took to each other immediately. Steve even joined the swim team with Mac, and was over at his house often.
I'm a 15 jaar old girl and I've been struggling with this for a couple years I've read so many artikels about figuring out if your biography and taken a countless number of those stupid tests on the internet that are supposed to tell u if u gay straight bi of anything in between and I just can't work it out so this is my last resort so I geuss I'll start at the beginning ..... when I was in jaar 7 I was a bit of a loner I'd just moved school and I hated it there anyway towards the end of jaar 7 I made vrienden with this girl well call her sasha so anyway sasha...
This is an emai that my mother received and I thought that I'd share it with all of you.
A carrot, an egg and a cup of coffee.
A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up. She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as one problem was solved, a new one arose.
Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire. Soon the pots came to boil. In the first pot she placed carrots, in the seconde she placed eggs, and in the last...