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I hate driving with my dad. He's a cop, yet he practically rear ends everyone, speeds, and honks if someone goes under the limit by 2 mph. Typical? Anyway, I'm getting sick of my family, there's either alway yelling, complaining, or nagging going on in my house. It's starting to get to me. Eh. I went to Guitar Center today, and although I don't want to spend $1,300 on a Gibson Studio, I can't resist! If you have extra change you don't need, I'll take it for sure. I might even make you a sweet little thank you card. Nothing's going on now, just got back from Olive Garden. Good food.
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