Thursday, January 5, 2012

point of view





Authors note:  Like that sweatshirt so mach. I where it every week and my mom washes it with care. That is how mach I like that sweatshirt.   

It started in a factory the under amour factory in fact. It was stitch after stitch with the under amour string they wanted to use. Then they put the under amour symbol on.
Then it was to the store where I waited. Then finally a month later I was bough. I was borough to the poison’s home. Than I was wrapped up and put under the tree. Till Christmas came on the 25 of December.
I waited for a week to be opened, than it was his turn to open a present. He did pick me and I the sweatshirt was opened and put on right away.  I was so happy to be put on to right away. That was my journey and I lived with that guy the rest of my life time.

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