Author: Sally

It wasn’t my fault the oil furnace died.

My sister was always tinkering around with something, if it was broken; you knew she was going to confiscate it and try to get it toiling again… Not only did she try to service things that were broken, but she also tried to make toiling things work better, last week, she was playing with an […]

She walked me to the door and left.

I was so irritated at my fiance last week, that I was ready to cut up with him, the two of us had gone out for dinner, and she got a iPhone call while in the pizzeria. She told me it was just business and she would take care of it when the people I […]