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What the fucking hell!?!?! Why does my dad have to pull this fucking financial shit on me late at night. Spent 20 minutes telling my dad that I couldn't make any appointments to my therapist during the months from thanksgiving until the middle of January because I work fucking retail and the time available to see Roy wasn't fucking there. He will probably want me to pay the money that went to waste that was put aside for that because it went to the government instead. I don't make enough money to pay that shit. He says "Where did all the money you were making go then?" Well, I DID buy an engagement fucking ring!!!! And the holidays were not cheap for me! And it's not like I don't already have a lot on my mind because Val left for PA on Monday!
And I am also coughing and my nose is all stuffed. >,
And I am also coughing and my nose is all stuffed. >,