Uuuuuugh...
gonk I swear... What do some people have against the concept of a break once in a while? The school librarian clearly knew I was sick, but kept me busy anyway. And the first think Mom wanted me to do when I got home was take out the trash and clean the dishes. I swear, one day I'm gonna collapse from all the work. Then what are they gonna do about it? Everyone here is so dependent on me that I think that when I move out, my Mom, Dad, and Sister are going to be lost without me, cause they'll have to start doing things for themselves... Enough ranting for one day.
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