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My cousin, Jeffrey, has been mixed up in a lot of stuffz, during the past few years. He went to jail a few months ago, and he's not been able to keep a job and all that. So, the solution: he's moving down here and living with my grandmother. I'm equally excited and apprehensive. I mean, the fact that he's moving down here to get away from certain "influences" is obviously a step in the right direction, right? I'm just afraid he's going to end up doing the exact same thing, while he's here.
But, he'll be hanging out with me all the time, so it's not like I won't be able to keep an eye on him.
... he's almost nineteen. I shouldn't have to keep an eye on him. >=(
Ehh, well, I love the kid.
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But, he'll be hanging out with me all the time, so it's not like I won't be able to keep an eye on him.
... he's almost nineteen. I shouldn't have to keep an eye on him. >=(
Ehh, well, I love the kid.
IN OTHER NEWS:
Anonymous comments from stupid people are getting old.