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I hate sharing my day off with my mom. Grr. All she does is bitch about the stupidest things. Seriously. Sorry for you waking me up at ten and using one dish for my breakfast and that causing the entire kitchen to be a mess. Whoa.
Then, she thinks she is queen of the world, and her birthday isn't until Saturday. Damn. Yeah, I will do something for your birthday, you don't have to get mad at me for having no idea what is going on yet. I'm not home enough (on purpose) to know what Dad and Laura have planned for it. Although, I doubt that have a clue anyways.
Sorry for this pointless entry.