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Friday morning... everything is really sore and I'm heaps tired. I also have this fantastic sore throat which makes me sound like a duck when I talk. I awoke to the sounds of that sickening sound - parents yelling their heads off. Apparently, dad has gone nuts. He wants to give up the video business to open up a bakery. A bakery? Come again? And the worse thing is, I'm very serious and so is he - apparently. Yep, he's gone off his rockers.
Oh.. they're at it again. Lovely.
Oh.. they're at it again. Lovely.