I broke our faucet. kkk! I'm just so mad that I accidentally broke it!
Anyways, after an hour, my father saw it and asked who broke it. Guess what I did? I made a palusot. I helped him to fix it. After that, we were about to have a rosary when he asked my sisters who broke the faucet. I kept quiet all the time and never told them that I am the one who broke it. hehe. Quiet lang!
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