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2010/01/30 23:37
I am the essay master. Actually, this is not in the slightest bit true. I suck. But I will defeat you, essay. You'll rue the day you were ever set.
2009/12/25 14:17
Blah blah blah, something about Christmas...
2009/12/23 19:47
Oh fuck this. Just had a nice taster of what Christmas day is inevitably going to be like in this house once again:
Mother says something to Brother. Brother goes off on one and starts screaming at Mother. Brother slams door. Brother screams again. Brother slams door again. Door breaks. Mother screams and cries like it's the end of the world and calls me to come downstairs. Mother screams at me. I tell mother that I was nothing to do with this, so please don't shout at me. Mother screams at me again. I go upstairs. Mother calls father. Mother cries and complains about brother. Then complains about me. Riiiight.