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Duct Tape and Other Rather Helpful Household Objects

Duct tape is amazing. It can get rid of warts if you wrap it around the area. It can be a temporary window-crack sealer. It also keeps up the ceiling beams in my school's Engineering Acadamy. That's right-it's keeping the CEILING up.
What's also useful is super glue. It's actually holding my shoe together as we speak-it's drying. You know how on Converse sneakers the stripe around the rubber of the shoe comes off first? Well, my stripes are still intact-it's the rubber on the bottom of the shoe that was the problem. My light table is holding the shoe and the bottom rubber sole together as the glue dries.
Well, that's basically it for today. Oh!
I'm redying my hair...how should I do it?
1. Dye it back to my original colour?(black)
2. Streak it dark/bold reds
3. Try out this certain dye: it's called Loreal paris-couleur experte(3.5 Cherry Chocolate Mousse. It's really pretty, look it up!
4. Redye it what I had before(red, blonde, and my original black as the base colour)

-KF

A Peak Into KF's Day

I was supposed to go to the mall today with a couple of friends, and I waited all day for my dad to come home "in fifteen minutes". So while my day wasted away, I spent four hours playing assorted Final Fantasy games, two hours cleaning ...

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Rumour-Chapter 2

I woke up to find myself crying into the sheets; I had dreamt about my little brother, Roby. The orphanage had taken the shape of the Master's head. Roby had ran toward his head, telling me to follow him. I told him to come back, but it was ...

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Rumour-Chapter 1

The snow pierced my face as I cried into the frozen street. I felt my skin become numb with every whimper I released. I heard the crunching of old snow closing in on me. I ceased my teas and listened. The tracks stopped at my head. "Bo...

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Rumour-Chapter 0

My parents gave me to the orphanage when I was five years old. They left me with the Mistress at the door; they didn't even hug me goodbye. "We'll come back for you soon. Be strong, Izsak." "Can't I come with you?" They turned and embr...

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