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I hate my parents. They just called and that was cool. And my mom asked if I was working harder than I've ever worked before and I said 'sure' because I'm tired, cranky, and was doing the dishes and don't care to hear her ragging on me. And then I told her to tell my dad about the retirement home job and she was like 'whatever'. Then, I told her about play tryouts and how excited I was and she said I can't do it. I don't have the time anymore. My time is hers. I have to do my school work. wtf? Her calling me form thousands of miles away to crush another one of my dreams? I didn't resent them from grounding me. I didn't hate them for cancelling my trip to Japan. But that? That is too fucking far. And I did my homework tonight for once. I did it all, just because I was actually starting to get back into things. I took notes today in school and all that...but No. Fuck that. I can't believe...It's not fair. It's not fair at all. I hope her boat fucking crashes.