Being a slave has been difficult. Oh, My name is Amanda you know the girl in red. My boss is so impulsive he is "so rich" that he thinks he does not need to take good care of us but whatever. I have had to do this since I was a kid ." Amanda" oh sorry, got to go
It is getting to the point where I am ten-second away from killing the dude
Lets pray.
Well now I have to fix the beds , Ah why me
goodnight
goodnight
Now have to walk to my master for him to give me a cotton gin and then I have to go to the fields to start collecting polin.Great, see you after my long hours
Every night we pray, we pray because it gives us hope and in these difficult times hope is big in these times. But now I have my "free time" so let talk. I was separated from my mom when I was just a little kid so I don't even remember my mom that well. she died when I was 12 and now I am 22.
Well, that is it, that is my life if I had more I would tell you guys but I don't. My life is very repetitive