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Mar 29, 2005 20:02

Talked to Alison Russell for the first time in like.. forever..
We used to be such good friends..
She now knows like.. nothing about me..
She's like, "You need to care about your grades so you can go to college"
Yea um.. no.

My mom is evil..
She was working late today, so my sister and I decided to clean the house and make dinner..
My sister made pasta.
I did the dishes, swept, mopped, dusted, you know, the works.
My mom came home, and we were hoping she would be in a good mood.
She came in, and yelled at me for not cleaning enough.
She told my sister that her pasta was overcooked.
Then she started making some other.. thing.. for us to eat.
I ate the pasta that my sister made.
It was actually good.
Then my mom starts yelling about.. something.. I don't even remember..
So I went up to my sister's room for a while..
(When I'm mad at my mom and I don't want to be alone, I just sit in her room..)
Then she called us down and yelled at us for.. another something..
We went back upstairs..
And here I am.
Oh how my mommy loves me.
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