Date: 5/10/2016
By emmaoftheleighs
Mrs. Liriano gave me a car to drive on the way home. Obviously since I didn't know how to drive and I was driving behind her I kept bumping into her. She got so annoyed that she took the car back and I was forced to bike home. On the bike ride home, the roads were empty and full of hills. As I was biking, I encountered a number of old woman who were either just walking or dancing or singing. They were all dressed up like dancers. They all hated this one lady because she never stopped singing.