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I mean right. WTF, my sister has orientation tomorrow and they don't want to bring her to the hospital and they don't want to lend her the ******** truck because my uncle's having stupid issues. And then he goes and says that we have to find somewhere to live. LIKE WTF. We just moved here a month ago and you were like freakin' nice and then suddenly you're this uptight freak who freaks out on little stuff!?!? AND GEEZ. You are like all wondering why we never go upstairs and greet you... WELL DUH...it's because you're ******** psycho and we're like so scared we might s**t ourselves when you get home.
FUCCCCCCCCCCCCK.

But GOOD THING my sister's starting her new job and she gets paid A BUTTLOAD of money which will hopefully help us into moving to our new apartment WOO! and I gotta work on my social skills. AND I REALLY WANNA WORK AT RAINBOW 579...at the mall but haven't had the time to submit my application because of family problems, yet again. MAN. Life still doesn't want to take it's big, heavy, hairy butt off my back.
YOU'RE ******** HEAVY AS HELLL.
DDD:

wahmbulance emo mad