My sister



I sorta like this lady named Jen.
She is sorta my best friends.
She sorta loves waking me up at 12:30 in the mornin.
By jumping on me.
She likes to go thrift shopping with me.
She loves to let me take pictures of her children.
She sorta loves to let me redecorate every room in her house.
Today, I went and picked up her daughter, KY, from school.
And while the principle was IDing me, she said,
"I dont even need to see this, you look just like your sister, and even talk just like her."
Oh did that principle melt my little heart.
I love when people say we look alike.
Because I think she is sorta cute, so I guess that makes me sorta cute.