Clever child.

Little Allondra came into the kitchen where her mother was making dinner. Her birthday was coming up and she thought this was a good time to tell her mother what she wanted. "Mom, I want a proper bike for my birthday."
Now, Little Allondra was a bit of a troublesome child. She had gotten into trouble at school and at home.
Allondra's mother asked her if she thought she deserved to get another bike for her birthday. Little Allondra, of course, thought she did.
Allondra's mother, being a Christian woman, wanted her to reflect on her behavior over the last year, and write a letter to God and tell him why she deserved a new bike for her birthday.
Little Allondra stomped up the steps to her room and sat down to write God a letter.
LETTER 1: Dear God: I have been a very good girl this year and I would like another bike for my birthday. I want a red one.
Your friend,
Allondra
Allondra knew this wasn't true. She had not been a very good girl this year, so she tore up the letter and started over.
LETTER 2: Dear God: This is your friend Allondra. I have been a pretty good girl this year, and I would like a new red bike for my birthday.
Thank you,
Allondra
Allondra knew this wasn't true either. She tore up the letter and started again.
LETTER 3: Dear God: I know I haven't been a good girl this year. I am very sorry.
I will be a good girl if you just send me a nice red bike for my birthday.
Thank you,
Allondra
Allondra knew, even if it was true, this letter was not going to get her a bike. By now, she was very upset. She went downstairs and told her mother she wanted to go to church.
Allondra's mother thought her plan had worked because Allondra looked very sad. "Just be home in time for dinner," her mother said.
Allondra walked down the street to the church and up to the altar. She looked around to see if anyone was there. She picked up a statue of the Virgin Mary, slipped it under her jacket and ran out of the church, down the street, into her house, and up to her room. She shut the door and sat down and wrote her letter to God.
LETTER 4: I GOT YOUR MAMA. IF YOU WANT TO SEE HER AGAIN, SEND THE BIKE.
Signed, YOU KNOW WHO!
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Husband: 'When I get mad at you, you never fight back. How do you control your anger?'
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Wife: 'I clean the toilet.'
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Husband: 'How does that help?'
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Wife: 'I use your toothbrush .
hahaha......nice one.....
i want that kid!
hahahaha
thanks for the laughter
Good morning
Yalla!
hahaha... its very funny..
hehehehehhe
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I'm Jack's complete lack of surprise
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mai lain pa!
read it before...
Its good one... although it becomes headache to read such kind of long story... never mind...:)
lol good one....
ohh we need to rescue virgin mary.......lol...
True Friendship comes when silence between two people is comfortable.....
Good one.....lol...
Good Morning ...
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I don't want a Signature line to prove that I'm great !!
lol
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"HE WHO DARES WINS"
Derek Edward Trotter