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My mom knows I'm depressed. but really, I wasn't thinking about being depressed until she started pointing out my flaws. then she acted like I need help. Maybe I do and I'm glad she is there, but really, she just makes it worse. my parents won't really help me. they will say they will, but they won't. They act like they will be there for me until I need them here, then they aren't there. speaking of not being here, my dad hasn't been here for about 5 days.. I like it that way. Maybe he will come home today. If he isn't too cool for me. people never do what they say.
Last night was rediculous. so was getting up this morning and going to watch food saftey movies at work. All I know is, cross-contamination.. yeah, it's bad news.
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Last night was rediculous. so was getting up this morning and going to watch food saftey movies at work. All I know is, cross-contamination.. yeah, it's bad news.
back to english.