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Post by რoonwhisker on Sept 18, 2008 5:33:47 GMT -5
I have a mom ranting story.
I have to come on the compy at five am because she's retarded and isn't letting me on in the afternoon.
"Emily, is your hw done?" "Yes." "Did you make your lunch" "yes" 'Are you sure you're ready for tommorow?' 'YES' 'You can't be on the computer, go clean your room,'
and my room, is well a pig sty. so I'm attempting to clean it.
But until then i'm sorry for the notbeingonness. Because 5 minutes in the morning isn't enough for a post and i'm lucky if i can fit one in later.
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