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um so yea, my dad's a douche. and so is my mom. he came home like 2 seconds ago, and he was like "so what was the fight with you and your mother about?" and i was like maybe you don't get it, i don't want her here. you broke your promise to me saying she would leave. obviously he doesn't see it's fucking tearing me up. i mean, i don't mean to complain even though that's like what i'm good at. but i'm sick of her being here, and i'm sick of not knowing if she's going to be drunk or not when i come home/when she's picking me up. he was like so you're going to go to the school and get her removed? i was like if that's what it takes. and then he's like "oh well i'll call your uncle so you can go over there right now." i was like um no i have a project, maybe tomorrow though. he thinks it's something i'm going to get over. but he's looking way past the fact that i've been dealing with this since i was 5 years old. whatever. i have to do a project noowww. it's huge. haha. stupid me i forgot it was due. later guys.