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Here we go again. Mom JUST walked in. YELLING ALREADY as soon as she passes through the door she starts complaining that we didn't do something or other, and that TWO lights are on downstairs, OH MY GAWD!!!!! I hate living here, I want to be free of this place. I want to live somewhere where I can dance whenever I want to, and relax when I want without haveing to dust or vacuum, or do the dishes, or haul logs or mow the lawn or NOT HEAR MOM or be with David or WHATEVER, I may sound selfish, and I don't mind doing these things, but not all at once, and I hate her NAGGING at me AAAAALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL the time!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAARRRRRRGHH!!!!!!!!!!
I'm really sorry, but I've been feeling this for YEARS and I can't TAKE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I wanted to write about Mal's, and the closet, and the dance, and NSSSA, and my DVDs I can finally watch and everything GOOD in my life, but I can't right now, and I hate being depressing but this SUCKS!!!
I'm really sorry, but I've been feeling this for YEARS and I can't TAKE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I wanted to write about Mal's, and the closet, and the dance, and NSSSA, and my DVDs I can finally watch and everything GOOD in my life, but I can't right now, and I hate being depressing but this SUCKS!!!