This morning I was laughing at my cat who was running up the stairs and slipped and pretended like it didn't happen.
I did work at a mall in college - I think retail/customer service is just one...
I knew however that the next morning after the fight I would have to get...
I am sure that the sad days and happenings were rare and that I lived the joyous and careless life of other children but just because the happy days were so habitual to me they made no impression upon my mind and I can no longer recall them.