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I have work today, I'm excited! I've been thinking of moving out of home and into the downtown area. Someone has offered me a room, 300 covers the month. I think I could do that, waitressing and working this new job. I donno though. I would have to share a room and I would never make such a financial commitment without my parents backing me. And of course, dad dosn't want his precious little translator to leave home. Then he'd be left with my mom and my sister, both of which, he has said, don't know jack. He only said that because I asked him why he can't ask my sister, who also is fluent in english, to help him. Why must it be me? God, it's like comming home after a long days work and having your kids running up to you bugging you about helping them with their homework. Kids and parents, you gotta love them, so you got to help them. But kids grow up and leave you alone or at least leave you without responsiblity over them. Not parents. They're not going anywhere! But it's okay. I love my dad (and mom when she's not being materialstic) so I have to help. Gah, Gah, Gah. Life is woe, hope mine will be over soon.