Disaster!

I! My name is Paulo and I'm a little disorganized! Yesterday I had my work to english, make a medium text and put it in this site, Cria. Today, twenty minutes back I was conviced that the work was here in my computer. I looked for it and... nothing! You know how I'm now, angry! So i'm going to tell a small story about my extraordinary vacations in my second mother-land, Ukraine!
Was warm out there, Iziumskoia 21, my street, and my grand-mother said "Paulo take this water and leafs and go to the goats zone"! So I went to that stynkie place where my grand-mother goats where. When I came there I saw a small cat, a baby, and I was sad to leave him alone! So I bring it to my home and I take care of him! When my aunt saw that small kitty she said that he was diying because he had zits in his belly. When she said that to me I started to cry like a crazy because I never saw an animal diying and he was so little and cute! In the next day my uncle put the baby cat in the fireplace of my neighbors!
This was a traggic story so... next time I will have a great story!