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Oh, I HATE being volunteered to do shit without being asked first!
I HATE, HATE, HAAAAAATE IT!
It's a million degrees outside, and my dad volunteers me to go rake the fucking yard so mom doesn't have to. She was going to do it later today when it cooled off. I told dad she probably wouldn't want me to since she always says "don't worry about it" if I ask. But he goes and asks and suddenly it's "okay, go ahead!" Dad shoves the rake at me and tells me not to get an attitude about it. Then he goes to sit on his fat ass and takes a nap!
I'm tired. I'm sweaty. I'm overheated. I wasted away half the day I intended to spend WRITING and now I'm not even in the mood to write.
FUCK THIS SHIT!
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