In high school I really liked debate, so much so that I would practice with my dad each night at dinner. So in the summer of 2006 I went to Washington DC to protest and join some caucus. (Actually I went to visit my brother Dusty who was a Washington insider) I also wanted to hang out with my big sister, she has been so good to me, not only did she teach me how to put on make-up as a kid, but also taught me how to sneak out with out getting caught by mom or dad. So when she was in Guatemala I just had to go and hang out with her. So I did, my came too, but she was well behaved.
This past summer I really wanted to check into the validity of my mother being a Romanian gypsy. So I worked at an orphanage in Romania in hopes of finding her, but disguised as a volunteer. I met some great kids that were so fun and I even taught them how to dance. This little guy loved balloon animals, so I tickled his fancy. But in the end, I was unable to find my birth mother so my mom and dad came and spent a week in Europe with me as punishment. Don’t be such a donkey.
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