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It is official....I am never going to have a Thai, FOB girl by will. My cousin and my mom were the role-models. They made me wait outside of this one clothing store with the food they couldn't take in. I waited and hoped for it to be a short wait but I was in the position (standing up next to the entrance) for an hour. My cousin walked out empty handed and so did my mom. Damn you Lyn. Damn you Mom. I'll never drive you to the mall ever again. I even have more fun when a girl drags me along to help her buy clothes. I understand that I got my jeans....BUT I FREACKIN' PAID FOR IT! WITH DAD'S MONEY TOO! I should've just jumped off the 2nd floor so they had to walk home. When you say that we're going home, STICK TO THE OBJECTIVE! I wanted to park in the tunnel so the paint won't crack. Did my faggot mom let me....NO! "Don't........there are could be crazy people in there." BULL! I don't care if there's a crazy bastard in there. I only care about my car! No wonder why her damn benz turned into a piece of scrap metal. Hope my mom actually knew that I was bored and/or hurt, because if she didn't then I'm going to have a live Mortal Kombat Match with her. End the match with a FATALITY too.