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Still fucking wiped. Mom woke me up this morning telling me to get up and get ready to leave. I hate my life. There are massive circles under my eyes. So now I'm sitting around the house waiting to leave to go see a lawyer about something or other. No beach for me, but whatever, I've resigned myself to this whole never beaching it thing. I swear to god though, if that woman makes one more comment about the way I look I'm going to beat her to death with my bare hands. I'll probably enjoy it to.