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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 8:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 8:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 8:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 8:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 8:37 pm
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@Invisi: I suppose. I just feel like that, no matter what I do, no one is happy or proud of me. I think the only recent thing they've been proud of me for is, is graduating from high school.
Hello Pickaloo~
EDIT: I have no idea if my dad knew what I wanted the cake for. He told me later, after I came to him whining about mom never being happy, that mom doesn't like sugar on her strawberries.
I'll reitterate: No one bothers to tell me anything.
Oh! And get this! She pressured me into going down to this store to fill out a job application. Sure, I understand, so I go through with it. After I told her what went down at the store, she demanded that she see my resume. She seemed shocked that I kept a resume. To her, I don't really have experience in anything it seems. So, I let her have it and then she parades it around to dad, pointing out something I said at the bottom. I'm sure it had to do with me wanting to have clear instructions.
*Sighs.* My parents suck sometimes.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 8:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 8:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 8:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 8:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 8:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 8:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 9:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 9:07 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 10:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 10:15 pm
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