Fifteen
15. The most recent time I had no fun was when I was in New York for Thanksgiving. My mother and I don’t get along so I already knew that the trip was going to be very tense. I really didn’t want to be there. It was honestly very cold and I hated every second that I was Outside. The second thing that made the trip so horrible was that my godmother kept eating my food which everyone knows that I hate. The last thing that made the trip even worse was when my grandmother gave me money to do whatever I wanted with it so I bought my friends some Christmas gifts. When my mother found out she returned all of the stuff even the things that were non-refundable behind my back and I didn’t find out until the day I was leaving.
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