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Everything is just bad bad bad. I got a job and he's mad at me about it. Mad. he dosnt like doing things for like gving me a ride or picking me up. It makes him mad. So he yells. But I'll take it. Why? I have no idea. Because I deserve it maybe. Because I wish I could be better. And do better. I just want to be someone. Something. I mean, he dosnt have to give me a ride. But he does. I hate this. Im falling.