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Really, people. Shut up. Just shut up.
Ah, I finally get my annual Phonathon call from my alma mater... and I can't even enjoy the moment because I have my mother yelling in my other ear about what I'm doing, who I'm talking to, what I'm donating, and angrily protesting my decision to donate via credit card this year instead of check.
And then, she has the audacity to tell me to be quiet because Dad's talking on the phone.
Funny, it didn't seem to stop her a minute ago, when I was on the phone. Hell, I didn't even get to send a faculty-gram.
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