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Damnit,IHATEMYPARENTS.
Well, sorry I'm not born with a dick,
But you guys are really being too much. It's a wonder how I put up with the both of you, especially you, "mother". I know you love Ken Xhen dear so bloody much, but it doesn't mean that you have to make it so plain-dead-in-front-of-my-face obvious. I say one small thing out of line and you turn your freaking wrath on me but when Ken Xhen dear says a hundred things out of line, you turn a blind eye and deaf ear?! And you, Dad, you don't even need to do anything but fetch me back from tuition on Saturday evening as usual. How is that, in any way, troublesome?! It's not like you'll even notice that I'm gone that night.
I have no freaking idea how I put up with the both of you and your dear and beloved only son.
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So, I'm still sorry Form 5s.
When one door to a problem closes, another door to another problem always opens.
Great.
And to Kim, very sorry bout your cop. I wasn't actually in the plan because I wasn't in class earlier on. But I played along later on. Sorrryyyy. I know I'm an evil important athlete. ;(
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