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Mar 29, 2004 22:50

God..my mom's so damn...well she frustrates me.

I'm in desperate need of a new computer desk. The one we have now is a modified dresser and it's so damn huge and ugly and it pisses me off. So I was flicking through the Canadian Tire catalog when I found a decent sized one for 169.99$. So I turned to my mom and foolishly asked her to get it for me. I mean, I figured she was getting my brother and sister bikes with helmets if they got good grades. (Well, even if they didn't I just KNOW she'll get them some anyway.) So, if they get that for good grades, why shouldn't I get anything for all the damn babysitting I do around here, and all the lending of money I do. But, nope! Silly me! I have my own money, so I have to buy everything that I need that isn't related to food or like beautification things. Even furniture since it's "my computer", as my mom put it so nicely. So smart little me figured if it's *my* computer, and it'll solely be *my* desk, why not keep them in *my* room? Well of course, I can't do that! Oh no! My mom won't be able to play solitaire...or well, she would, but no smoking in my room. My god, she'd die. -_- So of course, she was panicking in her brain of hers and came up with the idea of "I'll pay for half!". I had to go along with it. I mean, if the computer were in my room, I'd plop it on the floor, because computing on the floor is fun. Plus, until the evil rats of Hell are disposed of, a desk wouldn't fit anyway. Either way, I'm getting a new desk and I'm not gonna have to pay for all of it.
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