Wooh!
okay, today on the bus, I thought I left my binder.
And when I came back home I was freaking hysterical, I was going insane.
But when I went outside, there it was....sitting on my porch.
Moral of this story: If you treat your binder well, it will follow you home.
(Is that good or bad?)
P.S- I have an essay due, so my stalking binder is b(^^)d GOOD!
Che-Bye-Bye
kuromeruneko Community Member 
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