my mom though she would be smart "lock" me in a room when she left. i mean, the room was big but i wanted to show her just how smart i am. i hope she knows i didn't mean to scratch the door
all up and stuff. but i wanted to go lay sleep in my bed. soooo i waited till i heard the door close and lock. i waited like 10 min just to be safe. then the scratching began. man! I didn't even realize I could scratch that fast, i mean i was like {lightening} fast. i think i was so fast that i was faster than lightening. hey, how fast is lightening? well i hear it's this fast. just wanted to tell you the good news, that i got out. i managed to scratch long enough to move the lock "JUST" enough so i could sneak out. so are you proud of me. i think i should have my own tv show. going sleep. bye. oh and when my mom walked in the house she YELLED, "i swear, you are like houdini. i was like, who is houdini. i'm ceaux ceaux.
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| it's not that bad, right. |
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| i mean i hear paint fixes stuff like this. p.s. bet she don't lock me up again. |
