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So despite the fact that I told my dad three weeks ago that I was moving into our apartment on the 15th, he insists that he didn't know and therefore did not ask off work that day. I had already made plans to move in on the 15th and didn't want to postpone them because I want to spend a day or two getting the apartment set up the way Vicky and I want it and then having the rest of that week to relax and do what I want before school starts. I asked my mother and sister if they would accompany me, but no...they didn't feel like it, they have plans, etc, etc. So I will be driving myself and all my shit up to Edinboro by my lonesome. My family will not be there to see me off despite the fact that I won't be seeing them again for a good three months.
Whoop-de-fucking-doo.
Thanks a lot, mom and dad. Love you, too.
*Needs a cat-tail*
Whoop-de-fucking-doo.
Thanks a lot, mom and dad. Love you, too.
*Needs a cat-tail*