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Car Issues...Part 1
I can't make new friends because my mom freaks out on early morning conversations...WELL I'M SORRY!! that's the only time that i can talk to anyone b/c i'm not supposed to have a fucking social life! I'm supposed to be the one that does all the shit work for everyone else so THEY can have a social life. Oh, but I'm supposed to finance it. So, uh, why can't i pay for my tuition?! BECAUSE I'M TOO BUSY PUTTING $25 GAS IN THE FUCKING CAR PER WEEK!!!!! THAT'S WHY!! I'M TIRED OF DOING THIS EVERY WEEK FOR ME TO GET THE FUCKING CAR FOR 2 DAYS! 2 DAYS...OUT OF THE 7 THERE ARE, I ACTUALLY REQUEST TO HAVE IT....AND I HAVE TO GIVE 24 HOUR ADVANCE NOTICE SO THAT MY SISTER CAN "CHANGE" HER PLANS SHOULD THEY NEED TO BE CHANGED...I MEAN, SHE'D HAVE TO CANCEL A TRIP TO BOB EVANS, SHE'D HAVE TO MAKE SURE SHER AND HEATHER KNEW ABOUT IT (THAT SHE WASN'T COMING TO GET THEM) AND ALL THE WHILE, I'M PUTTING GAS IN THE CAR FOR HER TO DO THIS EVERY FUCKING DAY!!!!! WELL, MINUS THE TWO THAT I ACTUALLY GET THE CAR...AND THOSE ARE THE DAYS THAT I ACTUALLY HAVE RUNNING AROUND I HAVE TO DO...LIKE TO THE BANK TO DEPOSIT MY CHECK SO I CAN PAY OFF A BILL...OR TO AMY'S TO BABYSIT A TWO-YEAR-OLD...OR TO AMY'S (AGAIN) TO MOVE STUFF AROUND--WHICH, INCIDENTALLY, HAPPENS AT NIGHT ON WEEKENDS! IT DOESN'T EVEN HAPPEN DURING THE DAY! SO YEAH...MORE LATER.
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