Ouch

I can't believe she whooped me, I'm a child for crying out loud. This lady is crazy, I need to get out of here and QUICK. I should call my Dad.. no I can't do that, he'll say I shouldn't have done it and then I'll say she should have kept her child more entertained, which I know will get me in more trouble. Maybe I can call my grandma.. Yeah that'll work. * picks up phone * Oh no I don't know her number. I know she lives in Texas, I can figure out the area code from the computer. That'll take too long and plus what can her fragile self do ? Maybe I can just leave on my own. I'm going to runaway and never come back. Then she'll miss me and wish she never did what she did. Yeah that'll show her for sure. What lunatic does that to their own precious daughter. I said I was sorry, how could she. What Mom says it's to teach me right from wrong, that does not give her the right to do that. I'll take everything with me, pants, shirts, underwear, shoes, and most importantly my toothbrush. I don't really want to runaway I'm only seven years old. Where will I go ? Where will I sleep ? How will I get to school ? and the most serious question, who is going to buy me McDonald's happy meals ? I have no money, well except what I have in my turtle shaped piggy bank. Maybe I shouldn't run away, what if I see a cat ? That won't be good. But if I don't show her what she did was wrong she'll do it every time. Maybe I'll give her one more chance and if this happens again, I'm running away to a far far place. Until then I'm staying in my room and never coming out until I'm as old as my grandma!