bus’s wheels. Finally, I arrived on my torn up old block that hadn’t changed ever since we’d moved here, and went around the ordinary turns to get to my boring trailer that was sitting on the side of the road. If there was one thing that bothered me more than getting something for tomorrow’s party right now, it would be the fact of going through all the ordinary routines that I go through every second of every day. You see; I’m not the ecstatic funloving guy that most kids my age would want to be around…
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