I hate mondays when I was back in school. I hate every morning except Sundays cause Sunday is the only morning that she doesn't have time to find something to yell at me about. But that doesn't mean through out the rest of the day she won't fnd shit to scream at me about. Take yesterday for example. She never listens and she rather trust outsiders than family. She'll never change. I hate her.
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Tuesday, September 16, 2008
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