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Wow, today was a really good day. I got to work, was really happy, had some fun, made fun of some people, scared the shit out of some old lady that helps my gma, and than went to the chiropractors with the old man. that was when my day turned really bad. He took his cart (scooter) and we went. he was told that he has to stay with me, and not go faster. Well, because he is old, he figured i could run for 30 minutes. well, after asking him nicely 5 times, i took the key out of it, and he smacked me because im an idoit and dont know what the fuck im doing... You know, one day, he'll fall and Im just going to watch it... just going to watch him beg for help, and you know what, im not going to, not going to help him, just watch...
Oh dreams I dream...
Oh dreams I dream...