This is soooooooooooooooo TRUE!!!
I mean literally, my sister and I were playing outside on our "Club House" which was on top of an old fridge that NO LONGER WORKED, yes were GHETTO...the ground beneath us was NOT GRASS- it was CEMENT!!! HARD CEMENT-please take not of that!!! Weeeeeeelllll... my big sister decided that SHE WANTED MORE ROOM on top of the small space we had to share on to the top of our CLUB HOUSE, soooooo she just PUSHED ME OFF!!!
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I landed on that hard cement and I was soooooooooooooo MAD!!! I SCREAMED OUT AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS...I HATE YOU!!!
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My mom came running out of the house and I was just waiting for my sister to get into big trouble, buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut NOOOOO, guess WHO GOT IN TROUBLE!!! ME!!! I was sent inside and too my room and listened to my mom lecture me about HOW HORRIBLE it is to HATE SOMEONE!!! She said it's the equivalent to murder and that the only one we should ever hate is THE DEVIL!!!
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And that day I learned from my mom- LITERALLY IT IS BETTER TO be pushed of the fridge and land on the hard cement and BE DEAD THAN TO HAVE HATRED IN MY HEART!!!
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As angry as I was at both my mom and my sister that day for MY PUNISHMENT, I have to say that I have NEVERRRR uttered those three horrible words again to anyone AND I get on kids hard core when I hear them say them!!! LESSON LEARED- the HARD WAY!!! ;)
Thank you MOM!!!
♥Mary Frances :)
