Because a regular Apocalypse wasn't enough.

1.03.2011

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Well, here I am in god knows where. Watching my dad fix cars. Fun. I'm hearing "Holding On" by SKSK but I don't think I can....
I'm losing what's left of my dignity. :(
I really. Really. Hate this.
Almost as much as I hate my mother. I haven't left the house in over 2 weeks. I was actually starting to like Staying locked in my room. But no. One little sick day and all hell breaks loose. And it's all her freaking fault. It's not her problem if I'm sick in bed. She can go back to Utah. Dumbass.

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