today i was on cp typing random stuff and i found out if you type the letter w untill it fills the chatbar and then press the send button TWICE this happens this isnt an edit!!! 
i look like i said something bad 
i know this SERIOUSLY looks like an edit but its not… If it was an edit it would be the sloppiest thing ever (Im a very bad editor) if you dont believe me try it for yourself..
My Mom
By Pinkmonkeyy
My mom was a wonderful person who loved life. She loved to cross stitch and she always smelled like warm milk and coffee, she loved taking care of my brother and I. But little did I know my life was about to turn upside down.
When I was four, my mom was diagnosed with breast cancer. The doctors told her it was not serious and a few treatments of chemotherapy would do the trick. After a while she started losing all of her hair. She bought some wigs but she preferred a cream colored hat with little arrangements of light pink sequins in the shapes of little roses.
I was in kindergarten at the time. My classmates always wondered why my mom always wore a hat. I never told them the real reason. I always managed to change the subject. I did this because everyone else’s mom had a full head of hair. I did not want to be the odd girl with a bald mom I wanted to be a normal girl.
Shortly after my mom got really sick, she had a seizure in the middle of the night. I remember the lights and sirens outside of my window, I saw my mom on a stretcher. Men were carrying her into an ambulance. A few minutes later my dad walks into my room first, then he walks into my brother’s and says “get your shoes on”. On the car ride back from the hospital, thoughts were racing through my mind “is she going to die”?
I was very worried, I felt like I was trapped in a box and water was rushing in. Soon after she was put on seizure medication, and put in an assisted living home. This place was like a prison. You had to type in a code to get in. The place smelled of soap and death. After a while she developed a tumor in her brain. I always pictured this tumor as a big scary black serpent that slithered through my mom’s body “eating” up her insides
Soon the tumor started messing up her brain making her language jumbled. The tumor also affected her memory sometimes she would forget our names. The first time I saw my mother like this I felt like she was a totally different person. She wasn’t the proper English speaking person I knew, a few months ago. She was this new person who struggled with simple sentences. After I saw her like that I really started worrying. I cried quietly in class with my head down.
Kids in my kindergarten class talked about me behind my back , I pretended not to hear their jabbing remarks like “what is wrong with her”? and “she is such a crybaby”! Obviously they did not know the pain I was going through. Little did I know that the pain was going to get much worse. As the weeks past by my mom’s cancer was getting worse every day.
One bright sunny July morning we drove up to the home, I felt a pang of tense emotion in my chest. We walked in through the front doors, typed in the code until the now familiar green light flashed on and we walked through the second pair of glass doors that closed once we got in. We walked down the winding red corridor into room # 306, my mom’s room. My brother and I played in her room and we fed her lunch to her. Then we put my mom in her
wheel chair and took her out to the courtyard and pushed her around the red brick path, passing lush green grass and flowers of every sort and color. We went back inside she was smiling, she hardly ever smiled sense she got put in the home.
We talked to her and we took pictures of her beautiful smile. She chatted about the beautiful blue jay she saw outside in front of the big bronze bird feeder. She asked if we could do the exact same thing tomorrow my dad said “of course we can”! Sadly he never got to take her up on his offer because we stayed a little longer gave her hugs and kisses right before we left she died. That was the saddest most devastating day of my life. We were all sobbing. My dad was even crying. We left that awful place for the last time. I was glad she died happy.
On the day of her funeral everybody I knew was there. I looked inside her casket she was wearing a light pink dress and she held in her hands a bouquet of soft pink roses. She was also wearing a light brown wig that came to her shoulders.
I wish she could have lived longer on earth, but she still lives in my heart.
people are saying odd things in club penguin these days…
he dosent know wat crackin toots mean...
poor little penguin so confused… lets help little penguins like this! well hemert 10 im not sure but i think crackin toots means pooting or farting or maybe cracking a bike horn in half? well i hope this helps!! lolz hmmm ill have more caught on camera moments later once i find some… The new features of club penguin are pretty cool your igloos now have wallpaper, there are suggested servers (usally the ones you go in most) and lots more! there are a few bugs (look at the ice rink). well i have to go ill try to catch some more odd penguins on tape or camera whatev.
byee pplz!
Grrrr i just learned how to edit pics on club penguin but… i just magically decides to be down soo i apparently cannot edit any pictures. I was going to make an awsome siggy for the cp forums. Oh well im going to post a post about editing pics. (awsome grammar, be jealous)! hmmmm im pretty bored. i wonder when the cp team will stop “squashing bugs” shouldn’t they like call the bug killing place? oh gosh that was really corny… Ill try not to do that again! Today at camp we had to build a tower out of marshmellows, gumdrops, icing, and wafer thingys…(more awsome grammar) ours crashed. Maybe it was because some incredibly annoying dude kept eating the food (that we had our hands all over) and he kept making fake farting sounds (getting spit on everybody) and i’m like “seriously”?
well that was my incredibly boring day!
i tried to send a comic strip to club penguin it didnt work apparently thier inbox was full… oh well i guess i could send it again tomarrow hmmm hopefully i can get my computer to cooperate soo i can show you my comic its kinda basic it’s my first ever comic strip hope you like it!
dropped icecream :'(
my poor penguin dropped her icecream but her nice little puffle did a tornado thing and magically made it edible again!! ahh the wonder of magical tornadoes… hmmm well if you like it i could probably make a better one… please comment!!
Today i went to the orthodontist… surprisingly my teeth dont hurt! I dont have to eat mushy food!! They put on an awsome little mini bracket (its like a knob) for my tooth that is coming in. Sadly i had to go to camp afterwards, i wasnt allowed to go out to eat… Because i got in trouble with the brown noser bus driver… My friends and i were kinda sugared up on icecream… we were sabotaging each others drinks. I was the only one who got caught , Sure enough the mean old bus driver comes in the door as i was positioning the A1 sauce on my friend”s drink soo apparently i wasnt allowed to go to the next lunch outing. So today i was stuck in timeout eating my peanut butter and jelly sandwitch. At least today’s lunch outing was mexican (not my favorite kind of food). Hmmmm well im going to play club penguin now.
Later!
well this may sound slow… I broke my bracket eating watermelon! I was eating watermelon and i was chewing on some of the rind i heard a popping sound… I thought it was my wire popping because it does that a lot. (my ortho forgot to put a band on one of my brackets). when i was brushing my teeth i felt something poking me it was my bracket… this isnt the first time i have hurt my braces ive done it twice before (ive only had my braces on for six months)! my mom was not vrey happy she absolutely hates taking me to the orthodontist because its 15 miles away my orthodontist probably thinks i love to come there ( i dont) i have my appointment at 9:00 tomarrow i have to get up early… I know they will tighten my braces (the top and bottom) i really dont like having them tightened.
o well wish me luck
– Pinkmonkeyy
Today in club penguin my membership expired.. i shouldnt have bought a membership because well lets just say im probably on naughty penguin list… Ive been banned three times in one month im trying my hardest to be a good penguin but trouble seems to follow me.
the only reason I play now is beacuse of the friends ive already made… I wasnt a bad penguin at first it all started when i met my bffl skittleizem0 she turned all of my friends bad… soon enough her “inapropreate” language rubbed off on me… Im still trying my hardest not to get banned but i have a feeling that this wont be my last time seeing that awful orange message… :’(
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