Horrible Week
Well, Keyva is still mad at me. She says that I tell too much of “her” business in my blog.
He kept trying to get it. I kept telling him to leave it alone. I left the room for a second. When I came back, he had my car and was trying to open the box. I snatched the box from him and pushed him. (I didn’t mean to push him. I didn’t even push him hard.) He ran out of the room crying.
His mother came in the room and asked me what happened. She chastised
This has been a horrible week.
M.B.Vick