The Life of Britney
November 30, 1987 at 10:35a.m Britney was born. I was not alone in my birth,30 minutes later my twin Whitney was born. At 8 months I was walking and talking. I lived on Mission Street in Prichard ,Alabama. When I was one I moved to Whistler St. not to far from my first house. I here stories about how I use to crawl out of my crib and sit in my parents door. The funniest story my parents told me about my crib incident was with my sister. My parents took turns checking up on us and one night my sister cried nonstop. So my mother sat her in the hall. I got up and opened the door. I don't see how I could do it but I did. When I was two I had a red and yellow tricycle that I adored. I rode it so much the wheels fell off. Since my tricycle was broke I needed something to do. So I picked up the phone and dialed a long distance number. I asked them what they were having for dinner and they actually sat there and talked to me. At three I attended Sure Word daycare center. It was lots of fun. I will never forget the day it caught on fire. I had bought a can of green beans for lunch and I asked someone to fix it for me. Somehow it caught on fire and set the kitchen a blaze.
He finally broke the chain and got free. The next morning we found her drowned on the front porch. It seemed so nice the first day we moved in it looked so nice. It just looked like a big puff on my head. Instead of a gleeful cheer I replied with, "I don't want to die. Now I am fourteen and attend Davidson High School. Almost every time I got on my bike I hurt myself. While everyone was outside I got some scissors and cut one. When I was 11 I went to New Orleans. Even though it was just a red wagon I was exited about it. At the aquarium there was a shark tank under the floor. I had to have training wheels for a while and they fell off often. We got on this dragon coaster that I thought would be horrifying.
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